This is a song about "Fine ass bitches"

I read it, the fine lines

Turn off the lights

Until the end if time

You'd be walking a fine line

When you strive for perfection

Well that's just fine with him

Cause i’m not fine at all

Now we must stand tall

With a memory so fine

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

But no worries its fine

And the wrong time

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show