This is a song about "Pickup line"

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Jeff hamilton, genesis, leather time

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

I got a part time

No more waiting in a line

Or generate the next line,

Lady g, willy b in time

I'm just here to have a good time

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

I cant think of the next line...

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

You exert your mind with every spurted line

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine