This is a song about "Line"

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Shes just hopin for a quick line

Put 'em all in a line

You reflect in this heart of mine

Can you faggots keep up line for line

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

No more waiting in a line

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine