This is a song about "Far nose"

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,

You know...you know who you are

Originated somewhere really far

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Everything i wanted never seem so close

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Im so great you can smell it thru your nose

No, no, we are not those

Though music keeps to alter nose,