This is a song about "Line"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

If this is the right time

Let them sail to finish line,

Would look at us all the time

But have a meaning in each line

Let me put my funk on this one time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Your laying lives out on the line.

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Put 'em all in a line

At the same damn time

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,