This is a song about "Nick rappa"

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

She can make a pimp fall in love

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

On trial for possession of some chronic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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

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

*flic* my bic i'll flip you the bird, now ya heard a sick rap and a dope rappa your shit's absurd

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

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

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone