This is a song about "Spec ops the line"

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

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Is it possible at the same moment in time

But takin a whole verse is crossing the line

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

Rhyming fast,out of breath..bolt to the finish line

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

But for me this song makes end of the line

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Or generate the next line,

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine