This is a song about "Get line"

Is it possible at the same moment in time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

You can slap me if i get outta line

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Till i shine at the finish line/

Get your rhymes in the line i be perfectin the mesh

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Chasing money in the city of crime

Shes just hopin for a quick line

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,