This is a song about "Life on the line"

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

We're on the line, and you're mine, i'm yours, it'll be alright if you stay by my side

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Censor you like that one line i said on "i'm back" from the marshall mathers lp

Until the end if time

Or generate the next line,

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

You're still at the front of the line? dude, get on to the rear

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Through you under the avc line

On me rappers got nothing,back of the line is where there shoved in

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion