This is a song about "Nice"

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

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

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

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

And when i start to rise

So many of you can think you're nice,

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Prove that if you were half as nice,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

So much class, double d’s and ass

Thats a nice gun you have