This is a song about "Spice"

All day we blow trees, we'll spice your life up

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

For all the flips imma add a little spice.

As your family dies, and my family rise

U lack the spice, black n' white like bank robbers be

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice