This is a song about "Nico the italian"

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble