This is a song about "Standig in line"

Wanna hear me, go wait in line and pitch a tent

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

In the wrong line with the wrong man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

In due time considered divine i designed this line

But have a meaning in each line

Save some, save none at the same time

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

I took my number, i waited in line

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

Screw your starting line up, better put your whole team in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line