The Line
Verse:
I've reveled with rebels; meddled with levels; Treaded with Devils. Nebuchadnezzar
Is Measured in Treasure. Pleasure is never indebted until Weather is Settled
You're feeling Choleric? Well, I am your Cleric
If I'm cherishing your glare I‘ll co-chair it. Go parrot
Don't Perish no merit; You do what ya do
My crew is askew. Who looms in anew?
I believe I will achieve; I'll will a means; Fulfill a dream
Still I leave a Chiller gleam. I'll mill a scene and Build a team
Chilling with the Thriller Vanilla uplifting a pillar
While I'm building in the filler manila, Is this a Gorilla?
I'm aware it's strained. Is the Air Okay?
Hey, It's fair to say I don't care today
I'm glancing entranced and enhancing a stance
I'm advanced at advancing; can't cancel a chance
Y'all jaws just dropped, huh? ; Lost f**s Awe Struck!
Thoughts stuck; Washed up; all just caught up
Hook:
The Line is Climbing; Vibing; Grinding;
Finding, Timing; Minding Mind
Behind is Signed. Inside is Blind
Entwined with Hiding; Rising; Ride (The Line)
(2x)
Second Verse:
(T. Ross)
Front to the back with the motion
Hands in the air. Waves for the ocean
Ha. Joints point to the focus
Pipes for the chief. Piece of the potent
Find peace in a moment
Own it. Straight zone when I wrote this
East coast components
Back loud on some megaphone sh**
Select option nine
If you trying to interact with Father Time
Underground path like copper mines
Lone wolf: feeling ostracized
Free thought flowing out the mind
Rap prolific. Devoted line
Beat down by Tross designs
Neo music. Cross the line
Hook