This is a song about "Line"

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Almost at the finish line

Put 'em all in a line

Guess im ahead of my time

Been a star since i was back in one time

Your laying lives out on the line.

I took my number, i waited in line

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

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