This is a song about "Jamiee s nose"

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Here they keep a rachet close

I remember when i was a snot nose

Big homie hov said i am close

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

You stole from me from under my nose

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes