This is a song about "Nose picking"

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Licking picking and ticking the package,

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Then my brother started picking on me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Theres probably subtext, are you picking it up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Ross and folarin, couple women

Prolific, picking victims one by one

Took me a while just to write those

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Mustache and a big nose,

Live from the lamont's rose

In front of our building, they was my heroes

(keep going and you'll need another nose)