This is a song about "Hill"

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

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

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

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

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

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

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Im the main one falling down the hill

As i light one for ill will

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Including fox hill and 27th street

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

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

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn