This is a song about "Blood sweat andtears"

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

She was the queen of the club

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

And please never disrespect my set

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

With blood, sweat, or tears, that's the shit i don't like

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose