This is a song about "Line"

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

No more waiting in a line

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

But have a meaning in each line

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

I took my number, i waited in line

Your laying lives out on the line.

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Amounts to crap you had in every line

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Can you faggots keep up line for line

Huh, got to get better with time