This is a song about "Nose ring"

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Ring ring ding dong ching chang ching ringa ding dong

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

My team supreme the name will always ring,

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Every night i stroke hoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Got shows on top of shows

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

Bun b, i’m underground king