This is a song about "Nick walker"

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Let's have a toast for this new love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

I’m running this bitch, you are just a dog walker

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

I bet you hear that white music