This is a song about "Sam and nick"

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

And kill yourself and your clique

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

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

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle