This is a song about "Sweaty cunts"

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!