This is a song about "You fine"

You can have your opinion and ill have mine, but ultimately whatever you decide is just fine

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Below atc you are still kinda fine

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Our human lives were doing fine, you ruined mine, here's suicide

If i had on 'bama line

Or anywhere, don't matters, shes fine

But you got that sign that i'm fine

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Its fine you can all get fucked.