This is a song about "Every will be fine"

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Don't believe in my rhymes it's fine because i will have my time,

Every day we hope and we pray that god will make every one saved and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

And every rap i composed is fine

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

It's time to be mine so stop debating i should feel fine.

The greatest that will ever be

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

I’ll be there every single night

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

I will dine on you swine so here is were you should draw the line bitch you cross pay the fine

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme