This is a song about "Hill"

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

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

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

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Im the main one falling down the hill

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

I've been confused, out of my mind lately