This is a song about "Hill"

At bunker hill hot summer,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Lady at the frank stand will

Like a snow ball running down a hill

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

Me and my microphone could be one

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

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

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

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game