This is a song about "Sweat tea"

Black fours red drop head doors

Power to make you sweat from pores

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

From all this tea cause in reality

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

Hate it when i leave

Smoking something like tea leaves

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

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

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat