This is a song about "Hill street"

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

Leave you severed across the street

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Including fox hill and 27th street

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

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

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

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit