This is a song about "Nick roggan"

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.

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

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

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