This is a song about "Strait line"

I can't keep running away

Bottom line, i'm here to stay

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

Put 'em all in a line

Me love you long time

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

I took my number, i waited in line

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

You exert your mind with every spurted line

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time