This is a song about "Picking my nose"

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Picking words from the top of my cranium

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Eaten leaves and picking my nose but now im fucking weeping/

Mami... she open, she open

Prolific, picking victims one by one

Picking up gear from dick's.

You can hear it in my lyrics

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Feel need to feel my creed the im picking ya to be the next

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose