This is a song about "Nick the faget"

And i ain't frontin for her

For the man of the hour

My drive is like no one

The bigger the the fun

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

We left em a world that's cursed

I'm in the the real world

And we can't fall

From the bench to the ball

Miami nights, ain't another one

You're the snow, i'm the sun

The dopest on the planet

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip