This is a song about "Rock hill school"

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Im spittin like the rock

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here