This is a song about "Hill"

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

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

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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

If you wanted a date, don't come

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

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

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

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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