This is a song about "Hill"

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Be my mother lover

At bunker hill hot summer,

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill