This is a song about "Lebrun hairline"

Been a star since i was back in one time

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

I took my number, i waited in line

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

With some weed and a cup

Love will have you stuck

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Im just trying to stay in line, with sign that my life is slipping

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine