This is a song about "Get line"

Doctor said i was fine

Put 'em all in a line

I perfect every line

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Let them sail to finish line,

Save some, save none at the same time

If you didn't get what that line was saying

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Get your rhymes in the line i be perfectin the mesh

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line