This is a song about "Nick k"

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

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Young k blowing up the world like the fuckin portland trailblazers.

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill