This is a song about "Nick jonas"

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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.

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Go crazy when she hear music