This is a song about "Boob sweat"

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

I dont sweat the hate, my sickness is ridiculous

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut,

With blood, sweat, or tears, that's the shit i don't like

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

....so u know these hoes gone sweat! me like an aids test