This is a song about "Flow so nice"

You're not so judge nice for these yards limiting

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

I'm a sly spy thigh high in flow that is so nice oh my

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

I'm not nice (bitch), so don't expect nothing less alright

They getting nice, they got some ice

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Doesn't mean you have a nice flow.

I hit the studio

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Godly flow like the nice pope/ i'm quite dope

So i can go with the flow,

Then take it down slow