This is a song about "Blood sweat andtears"

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

She was the queen of the club

Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Fuck it, im leaving

Babymy room is the g-spotcall me mr. flintstone

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Slippery though so watch your step, i can see your sweat,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose