This is a song about "Nick teceno"

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

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

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

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

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

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

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

Here i go again, falling in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that