This is a song about "Nick johnston"

See boy she been in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

On trial for possession of some chronic

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

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

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

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

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

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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