This is a song about "Hill"

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

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

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

But if i threw your fat ass up a hill, you would roll down faster.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I used to be the most humble until

Including fox hill and 27th street

Me and my peeps often meet

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

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