This is a song about "And it s not really nice"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

It's nice to know ya, aim and spark it at the white and the black,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Money is nice but it has his place and still causes strife,

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

If someone loves another, can you really not stand it?

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

A girl got in she was looking really nice

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

This is me trying to play nice, and even now its not enough to suffice,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Take her back to where i live

It´s the battle of life