This is a song about "Nose apple"

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Took me a while just to write those

You stole from me from under my nose

This is love, nothing else close

Mustache and a big nose,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

You like my lines like a bloody nose

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/