This is a song about "Roman nose"

(keep going and you'll need another nose)

So while you worry about the hoes

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Yea, i am the nail forever holdin em down

You stole from me from under my nose

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/

You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Who's lips, who knows, a few good men who grew nose

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

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

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes