This is a song about "Tape line"

Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Picked up the tape, the whole tv too

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

Im washin off another plate

Listening to my tape,

Etype of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

No more waiting in a line

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

Real words...elegant: a piece of art