This is a song about "Deacons nose"

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

(keep going and you'll need another nose)

My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,

So while you worry about the hoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

You feel it from your head to your toes

Im so great you can smell it thru your nose

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those