This is a song about "Nick jonas"

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

She need now, she ain't never needed love

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

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

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

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

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

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

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

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

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