This is a song about "Line"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Put 'em all in a line

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

Shes just hopin for a quick line

Through you under the avc line

I'm running out of time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Or generate the next line,

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Let them sail to finish line,

Corduroys, cam will shine

I perfect every line

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

No more waiting in a line