*verse 1*
One foot on the clutch, one foot on the gas in my girlfriend’s coup. Now I’m switchin’ lanes
She’d do anything I ask, got a hand in my lap, Grand Mar in a flask in my stichin’ mane
I’m the wrong shade of brown on the wrong side of town. They gon’ try to lock me down that’s the mission ain’t it?
I walk the line, I walk the line.
I’m on my boss shit. Everybody talk shit. Chances that I lost it: not very likely.
A lot of niggas on hot shit & they be thinking that it’s really not shit waking up in Rice Street
If I choose to be wild, then usually I don’t really hold back. You gon’ see in no time
‘Till the day that I die for what’s true to me, use this as my eulogy, baby. I walk the line

*hook*
Maybe I’m the killer
Maybe I’m the healer
Or maybe both combined
I know this town ain’t big enough for the two
I know it doesn’t really matter to you
I know that that time is overdue

*verse 2*
One eye lookin’ in, one eye lookin out, one eye steady lookin’ for another check
I ain’t never been a slave to no wage. From the crib to the grave, boy you know you better come correct
May be cool for now. Niggas wanna goof around might as well wind up with the noose around your fuckin’ neck
But I walk the line, I walk the line
Imma come clean, shorty in the front seat making me consider if I wanna stay posted
Imma tell the truth, smartest man I ever knew told me if you know something, know you don’t know shit
So between you & I, guess I’ll never know why all these lines are so hard to define
I just keep it in drive. When she look in my eyes, she can understand why I walk the line

*hook*

You better watch yo step
Better keep it in line
Fuckin’ with mine
You better watch yo step nigga (haha)
Keep it in line
Better keep it in line. You must’ve lost yo mind