This is a song about "His nose"

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

So while you worry about the hoes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

(keep going and you'll need another nose)

I remember when i was a snot nose

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes