This is a song about "Nick palmer"

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

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Pepe le pew my music

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Here i go again, searching for love

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

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

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that