This is a song about "Nose job"

Who’s job is the abatement

She got me caught up in the moment

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

You have no job, just lazy.

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I remember when i was a snot nose

Though music keeps to alter nose,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Took me a while just to write those

You like my lines like a bloody nose