This is a song about "Nick kyrgios"

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

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

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

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

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

Here i go again, falling in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

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

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home