This is a song about "Noses"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Say im slow but i still caught your little noses

I won't comply i wont stand by noses bloody as roses

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Impeccable give it my note

Threatened cops with broken noses, no joke

But with your noses in the screens, i doubt that you even give one glance,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance