This is a song about "Nick wartha"

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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

She gonna chauffer, after let's call a cab

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

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

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

On trial for possession of some chronic

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

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

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

My nigga, its all love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents