This is a song about "Nick young"

P-i double l in the building

Saturdays we young lavish-ing

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

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

Ballin like some young kings

Hold it..now thank you for silence

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

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone