This is a song about "Nick the slick"

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

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

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

Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I'm ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this slick shit

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

She's cute but her forehead's big

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

That slick criminal wit, the shit i spit chews,

Shit, lyrical fire i spit with the quick wrist shift slick shit i will commit

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did