This is a song about "Nick jr"

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

All we need is convienient love

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Killing these niggas off quick

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

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

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

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

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

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