This is a song about "Nice"

Motherfucking nice and plain

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

The faker they shakin' my hand

Bars coming nice and fast

So many of you can think you're nice,

Because i see right through your disguise

Nice flow / my minds dope

Ever since then i had no job

Then keep your change like an oink machine

With a nice vanilla cream

Never wrong at any level

Disguised as nice but true evil

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live