Lyrics:

Life brings the much tornatours
And hot volcanos, they burn your, burn your eyes
We stand though the fire of brickstone
But God will know but we walk the line

Come back, I got your back
Rock for the fam but my people like
Im walking, walking in the line we walking

Shouda do all like this? So we go hard, they eat shit
Im walking, walking in the line we walking
Fuck ya, Im bad, bad like a bad dream, you that hit
Im walking, walking in the line, Im walking

That can go chuck on the road
Im sick of all te bullshit ready to go
Im walking, walking in the line we walking

Life brings the much tornatours
And hot volcanos, they burn your, burn your eyes
We stand though the fire of brickstone
But God will know but we walk the line

First one, never the last, I come in in hot and I pull it fast
Im walking, walking in the line we walking
Always wanna guess what is down real quick
Cuz I do it so sliq rick, pull it in the pimp
Im walking, walking in the line we walking

Running with bike to dawn
Up in the hills Im kicking up dust
Im walking, walking in the line Im walking

Steason they all look tought
You better bring a bunch if you run into dust
Im walking, walking in the line we walking

Got the move on, got the cope on
That news I got a brand new sit on
Acting hard or attack your bro
Then I done the crowd like I stuck some cars
Make a judgement like I pass the ball
Smash that ass like I smash guitars
Rock stars under dark and record
But I feel like I done every drug in the books

And I know when I roll but Im saying Hy!
Hold you fine so maybe baby I can blow you mind slow
Now, now, now you know how you dealing with
The real pimp say No to me
Im giving em a lot hold in the middle beat
Dont act like the flow is getting

Life brings the much tornatours
And hot volcanos, they burn your, burn your eyes
We stand though the fire of brickstone
But God will know but we walk the line

Your fine rolling gutters took you down like nothing bout it
I kick your theet and feed you good with all these beats
Though all the chiefs shes getting old just like your chick
You talking on the main line
Now you got all these rolls all walking
I got my ex tradition exibition catch you for
Its posible do me I can deal you
You suckers bout to know me, time that you go for real
Your time to do dressing, junking, pose me, learn the lessons
Most haters visited me, watch a real bithc go hit it

Life brings the much tornatours
And hot volcanos, they burn your, burn your eyes
We stand though the fire of brickstone
But God will know but we walk the line

Life brings the much tornatours
And hot volcanos, they burn your, burn your eyes
We stand though the fire of brickstone
But God will know but we walk the line