This is a song about "Nick kyrgios"

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

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

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

Make room for the groom married to his music

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

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

You just do your thing chick

Luxury life, results living bad

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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