This is a song about "Hill"

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Im the main one falling down the hill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

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

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street