This is a song about "Nick crockett"

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

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

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

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

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

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

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

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known