This is a song about "Cucumber pores"

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Eat you pests call me insectivore sweat out your pores

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Power to make you sweat from pores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

I put these poems all in these songs

I make the blood leak out all your pores

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

It's not making sense to you right now but

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

While the competition cant stop the perspiration from their pores