This is a song about "Nick patrick"

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

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

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I never crack i got that chap stick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Here i go again, falling in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

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

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Chop you up in the basement like my name was patrick bateman

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

A military mind mean money