This is a song about "Fine"

At the same damn time

You'd be walking a fine line

Aight santana man...let's do this

I salivate at fine bitches

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

I read it, the fine lines

3 times, show me your peace sign

And every rap i composed is fine

Woke up one morning everything was fine

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Uh, well, don't waste time

I'm starting to seem fine,

And now these hoes are on my line

Below atc you are still kinda fine