This is a song about "I m nice"

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Don't tail me, nah i won't play nice

What we gotta do to survive

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin