This is a song about "Amarillo nose"

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Who's lips, who knows, a few good men who grew nose

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Eaten leaves and picking my nose but now im fucking weeping/

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Ain't no women at the shows

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Im so great you can smell it thru your nose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes