This is a song about "Line"

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

Lady g, willy b in time

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I took my number, i waited in line

Been a star since i was back in one time

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

Uh, well, don't waste time

Let them sail to finish line,

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Your laying lives out on the line.