This is a song about "Sweaty hog cock"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You ain't ready, i can tell cuz your hands sweaty/

Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Almost cried right on the spot

Caught george with a hand on his cock

Go where you ain't been

Give my cock a good suction

And tie the knot have a wank and ride my cock

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees