This is a song about "Nick summerville"

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

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.

Killing these niggas off quick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

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

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

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

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents