This is a song about "Hill"

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Including fox hill and 27th street

At bunker hill hot summer,

As: and while you’re in my mother

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

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

I used to be the most humble until

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

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

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Im the main one falling down the hill