This is a song about "Hunter s hill"

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Im the main one falling down the hill

A million nasty things went through my mind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

At bunker hill hot summer,

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

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

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

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

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun