This is a song about "Line"

Westside, bitch i run mine

Put 'em all in a line

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

You'd be walking a fine line

Cause, i need that one good time

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Chasing money in the city of crime

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

Almost at the finish line

Doctor said i was fine

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

You exert your mind with every spurted line

No more waiting in a line

There you lyin’ a rhyme