This is a song about "Marble hill"

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Including fox hill and 27th street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

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

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