This is a song about "Nick waugh"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

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

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

We don't ever make love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

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

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