This is a song about "Nick is my boy dude"

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

I never crack i got that chap stick

I heard that statistic i almost cried

I don't wanna kill you dude, but my lines just might.

U might wanna watch your step so you don't end up on my mind dude.

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

And oh boy is it limited

Living out of a homeless shit

The truth is sick, revolting dude / their deluded lips are gonna spew

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Even helped my boy along

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A decoy, my raps'll leave you trapped in defeat boy

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Let me teach you all the sounds of love