Nick all the worlds childrens presents
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
I just wanna rip him into small pieces
I got kids bitch i don't need nick
If his bitch insist on getting sick
I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all
Even if the amount of money is so small
Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned
Should read the small print here's a small hint,
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