This is a song about "Nose apple"

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

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

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

I remember when i was a snot nose

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes