This is a song about "Nick thibert"

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

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

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

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

And panned out, i'm all in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

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

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Same thing with this music

I got kids bitch i don't need nick