This is a song about "Nick vujicic"

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

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I'm from the number one place on the map

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

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

If his bitch insist on getting sick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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

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

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic