This is a song about "Lines"

Distracted and switching up your lines

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

When i get my hands on nines

And it starts cruising through blue lines

You lack sincerity, clarity and lines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Drop the best fukin lines...

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

And while, you're spitting these wack lines

Spittin written and forbidden lines

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

Just to make it in this broadway lights

You must read in between these lines,