This is a song about "Noses"

Threatened cops with broken noses, no joke

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

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

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

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

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Say im slow but i still caught your little noses

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

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