This is a song about "Nick eichelmann"

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

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

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

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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