This is a song about "Quaker hill"

At bunker hill hot summer,

See, i like the person that you are

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

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

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

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

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Hey nine ball wanna take a purple pill and roll down a hill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

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