This is a song about "Hill"

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

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

Including fox hill and 27th street

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Cold world no blanket son

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

But five years from now i bet she see

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I used to be the most humble until

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

And put another half a mil in my bank account

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill