This is a song about "Nick balz"

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

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

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Killing these niggas off quick

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic