This is a song about "Kyran thicc ass mrs hill"

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Secret missives to the mrs

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

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

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

A line after line printed fluently, grammar stupidly, horrendous, still

Never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill