This is a song about "Line"

No more waiting in a line

Save some, save none at the same time

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Corduroys, cam will shine

I cant think of the next line...

Baby you so fine

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

Can you faggots keep up line for line

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line