This is a song about "Andy beck big nose"

(keep going and you'll need another nose)

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Huh, a metaphor of course

I remember, i remember when i was a snot nose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

He's way too fucking busy snorting coke up his nose?

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons