This is a song about "Hill"

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

I can teach you all the sounds of love

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

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

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

Im the main one falling down the hill

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

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

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count