This is a song about "10 lined"

It's no longer a new jack city

Artistic individuality

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,

10 mil thats all i want

Soon as we start

I don't want no shawties lined up in a row.

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Lined hides, a refined prize

Right flows down and they might go nice

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Imagination , penetration

Leave a nigga on the sidewalk, body lined with chalk

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock