This is a song about "Being nice"

Bars coming nice and fast

They got me trapped

Send you to the afterlife for being half as nice,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Who know this be the life that i really live

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

Never thought to think that maybe im being to nice,

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

It im being too nice what you gotta say you missed your ballet practice

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

//hah, nice one, that's funny man//