This is a song about "Line"

Let them sail to finish line,

Westside, bitch i run mine

Optimus prime the way i transfigured this line

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Chasing money in the city of crime

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Put 'em all in a line

You reflect in this heart of mine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Through you under the avc line

Huh, got to get better with time

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

My hypothesis is drawn fine line