This is a song about "Nose hair"

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

I'm love stoned and i could swear

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

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

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

So while you worry about the hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

This wolf will bite you, leave you with a broke nose

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Though music keeps to alter nose,