This is a song about "Nick tarontino"

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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

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

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

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

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Don’t you be holding back, your love