This is a song about "Nick johnston"

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

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

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

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

See boy she been in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

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.