This is a song about "Zip line"

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

I perfect every line

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

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

Chasing money in the city of crime

Amounts to crap you had in every line

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

I took my number, i waited in line

Didn't know i was somewhat out of line

You reflect in this heart of mine

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Silence because everytime he talked he was told to zip it

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

See if i ever crossed over that line

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

But until then i'll stay steady off the zip.