Letras de I'm Nice

I got this song I wrote
And I want y′all to hear it
It's a good song

I′m comin' out with the plan, HB on demand
Your album dropped the first I opened the garbage can
Put the gloves on, you picked the feces up with your hand
Your wife wiped my ass, you know what I'm sayin′
Piss on the turntables while the record is playin′
Lift up a box of big shit, while y'all strainin′
Fuck throwin' money up, look outside it′s really rainin'
Right now I′m doin' bear tamin'
Teachin′ the monkey to climb with bananas with his rhyme
Chicks with high heels, slide in the mucus slime
The extra fame, I wipe my nuts with your swaggin′ slang
Y'all Mr. Bojangles
Exposin′ that wack ass pinky silver ring
Y'all gotta be on some jheri curl shit like Pootie Tang
Stretched out on the floor, you sound like an overused G-string

I′m nice with my thing
Stevie's on the strings
I′m nice with my thing
Stevie's on the strings, ohhh
I'm nice with my thing
Stevie′s on the strings

Listen here you jive ass producer
I don′t care how many tracks you played, mines bang
Y'all bitin′ look stupid with one Dracula fang
You sport a breast implant with a butt plug in the back of the Range
Fuck TV, I see the same thing
Stool pigeons grillin' the camera with the same chain
The repeated talk is insane
See through invisibles, they holograms
Spittin′ nonsense on jams, sweet as a bowl of yams
They more popular than they Soundscams
Television make 'em look big but they are Newton like Fig
Come on kiss a cow′s ass, all that shit is rigged
Political pay-off campaigns
Anything to put some extra spark to a wack ass name
That's a problem on the boards, I'll rub it
It′s like ugly babies droppin′ out of a monster bitch stomach

I'm nice with my thing
Stevie′s on the strings
I'm nice with my thing
Stevie′s on the strings
I'm nice with my motherfuckin′ thing
Stevie's on them strings

Yeah
Idaho
Wisconsin
Kansas
Texas
New York
West Calhoun
You fuckin' with the original Daniel Boone