This is a song about "Nick goulden"

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

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Trying to get back to this thing called love

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

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

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

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

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

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

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig