This is a song about "Nice things"

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

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Passos told me "it's a good job.really nice"

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Nice flow / my minds dope

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

What we gotta do to survive

We could go someplace nice

I need a backyard full court size

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I don't wear nice things on my body, it doesn't work well

So many of you can think you're nice,

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Couldn't understand why things

Soon as the stooly sings