This is a song about "Hill"

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

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

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

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

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

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Say bye bye to her

At bunker hill hot summer,

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

God mc oh my god you gotta see