This is a song about "Nose hair"

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Your pullin on my hair

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Though music keeps to alter nose,

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

Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose

Everything i wanted never seem so close

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

They tryin to say that i don't care