This is a song about "Cows nice"

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

To half of clowns and fucking cows

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

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Said she had nice pussy

And niggas flashing crazy

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

You know i’m better off without you

My lyrics step on cows, moo

Send you to the afterlife for being half as nice,

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

Prove that if you were half as nice,

What we gotta do to survive