This is a song about "Cokane lines"

All the time with this glock of mines

Slowed it down so now these lines,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I'm rewriting my lines maybe

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

I just can't feel your ridiculous lines.

When i get my hands on nines

You must read in between these lines,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

"my flows can be employed in my lines

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines