This is a song about "Thats fine"

When i get my hands on nines

I read it, the fine lines

Mankind has never seen rapper so fine

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

I've turned out almost fine,

Cause i’m not fine at all

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

When it is in my palm its fine

Westside, bitch i run mine

To pretend that everythings fine

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

On vacation its bahama fine

Below atc you are still kinda fine

Welcome to organized crime