This is a song about "Line"

You exert your mind with every spurted line

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Would look at us all the time

Lady g, willy b in time

I perfect every line

At the same damn time

Let them sail to finish line,

Optimus prime the way i transfigured this line

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

See if i ever crossed over that line

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

I took my number, i waited in line

I cant think of the next line...

Break it down one time