This is a song about "Line"

You'd be walking a fine line

She take two man one time

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

I cant think of the next line...

She prefer the dutty wine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

You exert your mind with every spurted line

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Let them sail to finish line,

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,