This is a song about "Rainforest sweaty"

Brows grow sweaty but every petty

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

On they twitter writing novels, see

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries