This is a song about "Line"

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

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

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Put 'em all in a line

Lady g, willy b in time

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine