This is a song about "Im fine"

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

To pretend that everythings fine

If they find that stash box just one time

Synthesize fine lines from scratch im a sorcerer

This is anti mark mcguire it takes patience for power

Guess that means you can never be mine

Mankind has never seen rapper so fine

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

But she's not alonemiss independent

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

And every rap i composed is fine

But check out how i roll mine

Who is so much more than fine