This is a song about "Hill"

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Im the main one falling down the hill

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I'm gon remember her, but still

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

As i light one for ill will

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Including fox hill and 27th street

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed