This is a song about "Walking the line"

3 times, show me your peace sign

Almost at the finish line

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Walking to town on the tracks

For setting up traps

Or generate the next line,

Let me put my funk on this one time

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Through you under the avc line

Till i shine at the finish line/

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Walking forward so uncertain if the moment's certain for a closing curtain