This is a song about "Fine art"

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Soft white the art i twine

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

You'd be walking a fine line

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Arrogant when i finish

I salivate at fine bitches

Chasing money in the city of crime

To pretend that everythings fine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

I'm starting to seem fine,

Who is so much more than fine

You reflect in this heart of mine

If this is the right time

But no worries its fine