This is a song about "A fine booty"

Ya selling dimes , every bang i make is like a parking fine

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

I'm benign, i'm divine, i'm a fine paradigm

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Beat illmatic? fine, pace on tracks like a racing horse,

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Nothing i can do and not get a fine,