This is a song about "Line"

Chasing money in the city of crime

Till i shine at the finish line/

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Or generate the next line,

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Shes just hopin for a quick line

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

Uh, well, don't waste time

Let them sail to finish line,

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Welcome to organized crime

Put 'em all in a line

Corduroys, cam will shine