This is a song about "Hill"

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

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

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

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

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

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Including fox hill and 27th street

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

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