This is a song about "Your nice"

Why can't you just play nice

I used to have a nine to five

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

So many of you can think you're nice,

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

//hah, nice one, that's funny man//

Just take control if you can

Your girl though shes a nice piece of ass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Im nice, anybody else here would kick your ass back to your broken track

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Motherfucking nice and plain