This is a song about "You fine"

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Restraints of any kind, but you thought my mind wasn't fine

You'll fit in just fine and then ask how you still feel

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Welcome to organized crime

I've turned out almost fine,

So let's have a toast, everything fine

You burnett's while i'm a fine wine.

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

But my plan is to show you that i understand

On vacation its bahama fine

But check out how i roll mine