This is a song about "Zip line"

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

But have a meaning in each line

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Can you faggots keep up line for line

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

I'm just here to have a good time

You'd be walking a fine line