This is a song about "Jordans nose"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Im so great you can smell it thru your nose

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

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I don't know why i'm even on this track

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Mustache and a big nose,

Ain't no women at the shows

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws