This is a song about "Cut the line"

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Through you under the avc line

I got a part time

Rhyming fast,out of breath..bolt to the finish line

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

I just call it …remember all the dough

I'll cut him like he's walking in the lunch line slow

I'll vaporize ya body, the past has passed, i'm past the line,

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

For half of the time, who's the mastermind behind that little line

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

I remember waiting for you eventually i cut the line

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Cut you with the same pair of scissors