This is a song about "Nose hair"

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Yeah i like that long hair,

They tryin to say that i don't care

We love for a while then a light goes

You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I remember, i remember when i was a snot nose