This is a song about "Line brother"

No more waiting in a line

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

But that was only one time

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

We fuckin' it up this summer

Lost ma mother and my brother

She was lucky, so was her brother

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Shake junt, brother say it again

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

And let them lames get your old number

To see marshalls brother

The choice can be no other

Almost at the finish line

I'm running out of time