This is a song about "Feeling fine"

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

But no worries its fine

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

I read it, the fine lines

Westside, bitch i run mine

He told me that my eyes were fine,

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

Drives him crazy, always went home not feeling fine

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Mankind has never seen rapper so fine

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Below atc you are still kinda fine