This is a song about "Cokane lines"

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

You lack sincerity, clarity and lines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.

Welcome to organized side of real lines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

My lines will have you flabbergasted

If i have to memorize all these lines/

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

With lines i'm persistent

When i get my hands on nines

Worked all night to fit these into lines