This is a song about "Line"

Almost at the finish line

Until the end of time

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Chasing money in the city of crime

Optimus prime the way i transfigured this line

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

I'm running out of time

I perfect every line

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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