This is a song about "Nick s ass"

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

S on my chest like a superman vest

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick