This is a song about "Things are not fine"

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Are fine, so many guns being smuggled in traffic jams,

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

All these people are thinking im fine/

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Take the road that's paved with ledges that are fine

Cause i’m not fine at all

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Symbolism, and meaning, things that are just as important

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

And wonder why things are so difficult

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Sometimes you see things you may not condone

Nothing i can do and not get a fine,

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine