This is a song about "Line"

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

3 times, show me your peace sign

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

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Corduroys, cam will shine

I cant think of the next line...

You better get yours fore i reach mine

I took my number, i waited in line

Almost at the finish line

I'm running out of time

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line