This is a song about "Nose hair trimmers"

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Brighter than yellow bones

I remember, i remember when i was a snot nose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

You got a baby boy or girl in there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

You like my lines like a bloody nose

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

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

Though music keeps to alter nose,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

You stole from me from under my nose

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose