This is a song about "Line"

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

Till i shine at the finish line/

I'm running out of time

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

I took my number, i waited in line

Been a star since i was back in one time

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,