This is a song about "Sweaty toe nails and fanny fluff"

Brows grow sweaty but every petty

God mc oh my god you gotta see

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

Finna blow up quick, kill beats and toe-tag shit,

I put the nigga in his casket

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow