This is a song about "Nice rap"

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

My garage full of cars that bounce

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

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

As your family dies, and my family rise

Send you to the afterlife for being half as nice,

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

So many of you can think you're nice,

Thats a nice gun you have

Just put your hand on the glass

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

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

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