This is a song about "Marc hartley"

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I know what yall are thinking yea i hate marc!

A working genius, a work of art