This is a song about "Nick horstkamp"

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

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

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

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

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

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

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick