This is a song about "Nick rappa"

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

The only problem is when i'm hungry and there's only ramen in the cupboard,

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

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

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

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

As she goes through the levels

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

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

I'm from the number one place on the map

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab