This is a song about "Hill"

The choice can be no other

At bunker hill hot summer,

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

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

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

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

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

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free