This is a song about "People who cut in line"

People tryna get a line in the bathroom

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Gonna cut people who spit bullshit.

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

People standing in line, waiting for a chance to berate me

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

All these people who were trying to make me believe there were no bright times in sight

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

This music’s for people who just feel always stuck in a slump,

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Guess that means you can never be mine

Amounts to crap you had in every line