This is a song about "Dick sweat"

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose