This is a song about "Hill street"

For the low that nine cheap

While i’m walking down the street

We can't catch the beat

Scream like nightmares from a street

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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

Lady at the frank stand will

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

Bet i get like 8 of them

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

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

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Last of a dying breed

Claiming i rap like i'm street,