This is a song about "Nick thomas elijah"

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

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

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

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

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are