This is a song about "Hill"

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

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

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Im the main one falling down the hill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Me and my peeps often meet

Including fox hill and 27th street

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet