This is a song about "Nick saba"

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

We never tattle, let god handle that

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

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

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

Small, but you talkin' big

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

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

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

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

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

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love