This is a song about "Regis the big nose donkey"

This is love, nothing else close

Mustache and a big nose,

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

We love for a while then a light goes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Now everyone's laughing out how i'm on the floor nose broken

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

And you ain't gotta go to war

Packing that fo-fo, keep a snub nose by the shelf

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense