This is a song about "Runny noses"

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

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

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

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

Threatened cops with broken noses, no joke

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

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

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Say im slow but i still caught your little noses

As my record label nitpicks at this