This is a song about "Roasting nick coxe"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

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

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

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

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

We don't ever make love

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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