This is a song about "Line"

I perfect every line

She prefer the dutty wine

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Let them sail to finish line,

Optimus prime the way i transfigured this line

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

I'm just here to have a good time

Can you faggots keep up line for line

But check out how i roll mine

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

Amounts to crap you had in every line