This is a song about "Nick jonas"

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

And panned out, i'm all in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

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

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

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