This is a song about "Dissing a big nose guy"

I remember when i was a snot nose

So while you worry about the hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Gettin higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows.

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

But really that dissing shit was nothing more than a fucking fad

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

I'm dissing a coyote that's why i'm rhyming slowly.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free