This is a song about "Being fine"

Until the end if time

But you got that sign that i'm fine

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Below atc you are still kinda fine

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Go on your lil' fine dine

My gold rollie tell time

I read it, the fine lines

When i get my hands on nines

He told me that my eyes were fine,

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Stealin some bars is all good and fine

Let me put my funk on this one time

On vacation its bahama fine