This is a song about "Indian hill boys"

She never ready to go so she forever come

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

Something worth dying for

At bunker hill hot summer,

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I used to be the most humble until

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Boys tell me they love me

I delete they history