This is a song about "Nick roggan"

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

As she goes through the levels

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

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

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

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

So drop the slam and let's get sick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

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

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

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