This is a song about "Killa hill"

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I used to be the most humble until

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

For real, a nigga ill