This is a song about "Lines"

Tell kendrick, when you controlling all them lines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Wale they call me tiger stripes

May as kill a few more punch lines.

Turn off the lights

Drop the best fukin lines...

They say nothings ever free

I'm rewriting my lines maybe

Spittin written and forbidden lines

When i get my hands on nines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Distracted and switching up your lines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

You must read in between these lines,

Sometimes i find the epicentre of my lines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types