This is a song about "Mathews nose"

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I remember, i remember when i was a snot nose

Everything i wanted never seem so close

You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.

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

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth