This is a song about "Nick dixon"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

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

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Keep the bitches on my dick