This is a song about "Insulting nick"

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

You're boring like bugs bunny, insulting swin3 and benny just to get votes or props

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

But benny and 420 you need just to know that insulting me without being wrong,

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab