This is a song about "Standing in line"

I took my number, i waited in line

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Doesn't try and keep her crazy kids in fuckin line,

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

I'm caged up in state prison

Standing in the kitchen

And just came to realize that she's standing in a crowd

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Put 'em all in a line

Cause, i need that one good time

No more waiting in a line

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time