This is a song about "Nick tarontino"

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

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

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

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I bet you hear that white music

I got kids bitch i don't need nick