This is a song about "Made sweat"

Fuck it, im leaving

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

A clever idea to take something they said

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

I dont sweat the hate, my sickness is ridiculous

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Neck drenched in sweat, he represents the present tense/

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Sweat all over his back and made out to the world with no slack

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

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