This is a song about "Suicide hill"

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Save it maggot and just commit suicide

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Including fox hill and 27th street

Suicide- he debates it

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Suicide depression,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still