This is a song about "Hill billy willy"

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

To make karma come faster than she normally will

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill