This is a song about "Sniff lines"

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Then go and sniff some glue

That means two, between me and you

And sniff train tracks of cocaine watch how the world swirls

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

These are my intentions, sniff, puff and shot z's

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

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

I read it, the fine lines

There is a light that shines

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

You lack sincerity, clarity and lines