This is a song about "Nice knowing you"

Leave you dead without you knowing

I was born to do the damn thing

You half as nice, claiming' you rapping' tight, but man you suck

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Prove that if you were half as nice

Sky high, iced out paradise

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing

Knowing i can't spend another day with you,

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

"you got nice earrings", i think he muttered.

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Wishing but knowing i won't soar to you up in that sky.

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

We will never die, we are forever alive

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice