This is a song about "Coke lines"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Angry like if i was on coke, i'd stillpunch lines

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Smokin' bowls of dope, but still these heads will choke and coke,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Sniff coke, drink coke and rum, smoke some, become a bum, then take the sum

I put it down your throat

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

I think that i need some diet coke,

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Just need doritos and a diet coke,