This is a song about "Cyrano de bergerac s nose"

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Lil prps like 3 digits

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Mustache and a big nose,

Jay rock got flows