This is a song about "Star nose mole"

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I remember when i was a snot nose

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Young money, d-town's all star

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Mustache and a big nose,

Live from the lamont's rose

And could i be a star

That gal want me ride har

Every day, a star is born,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Runnin shit like a track star,

The engine in back of my car

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole