This is a song about "Fine"

You better get yours fore i reach mine

And every rap i composed is fine

That happen to act like a black president

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

All these people are thinking im fine/

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Woke up one morning everything was fine

I'm just here to have a good time

You'd be walking a fine line

Private plane, my seat recline

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

He told me that my eyes were fine,

To pretend that everythings fine

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine