This is a song about "Sugar"

Evertime i try to speak, they immediatey go into berzerk mode,

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

So pretty please, with sugar on top, tell me how to say it,

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

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

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

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

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy