This is a song about "Spec ops the line"

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Almost at the finish line

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Your laying lives out on the line.

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Let me put my funk on this one time

But for me this song makes end of the line

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Guess im ahead of my time

I cant think of the next line...

As: they will be so surprised

The line drive, psyche the hive mind