Ill be the nice guy But i’ll still put you inside of casket Ill be the nice guy But ill still put you inside of casket Feel like im master splinter The way im raising this green with no answers I boutta opp me a illa Wake up in Fiji inside a cabana With lil shorty she tanned up Wake up and do something random uh Ill be the nice guy But ill still put you inside casket Feel like im master splinter The way im raising this green with no answers Im boutta tell you the truth Stop all dat crying and singing the blues Cus that’s what a **** nigga do Yeah that’s what a **** nigga do I got the balance like monks that’s inside of a palace I’m filled up with malice like Alice I’m grabbing my chalice And filling it up with the blood of the calloused And then maybe you Fed up with feelin’ like boo boo the fool Had to switch up the flow now I’m stuck in the stu Got yo bitch with me she eating my glue She’s engulfed in my flame and she huffing the fumes Sometimes I feel like a genius Somebody better call genius It comes to me with convenience It gets harder to find a weakness They wanna bite like a Venus But I been on point like a seem-stress When I shoot When I shoot (whoo whoo) Ill be the nice guy But ill still put you inside casket Feel like im master splinter The way im raising this green with no answers Im boutta opp me a illa Wake up in Fiji inside a cabana With lil shorty she tanned up Wake up and do something random uh Ill be the nice guy But ill still put you inside casket Feel like im master splinter The way im raising this green with no answers Im boutta tell you the truth Stop all dat crying and singing the blues Cus that’s what a **** nigga do Cus that’s what a **** nigga do