This is a song about "Lil do hill"

I stop and stare at the younger

At bunker hill hot summer,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But do try again son when you grow a lil older,

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

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

Im the main one falling down the hill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Including fox hill and 27th street

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Dont take this seriously lil nigga i do this shit for fun