This is a song about "Brown nose"

Mustache and a big nose,

No, no, we are not those

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Dc, man over money

I'm brown and i like curry

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

I remember when i was a snot nose

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Give back to the hood like nino brown

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

You like my lines like a bloody nose

And these shape-shifting hoes

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes