This is a song about "Roberto hairline"

Put 'em all in a line

She prefer the dutty wine

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

No more waiting in a line

She take two man one time

He got hit up that same night

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

Would look at us all the time

You'd be walking a fine line

And its only accidental-

Lady at the frank stand will

I cant think of the next line...

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Getting pissed off because everything is one big fog.