This is a song about "Fine"

I salivate at fine bitches

You ain’t never been higher than this

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Woke up one morning everything was fine

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Chasing money in the city of crime

Mankind has never seen rapper so fine

Lies, tangled with fiction

Well that's just fine with him

To pretend that everythings fine

And just in time your head is mine

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

I'm on the playground, and i'm feelin fine.

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time