This is a song about "I sweat money"

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

In tongues my heart racing sweat dropping from my heated up skin i would go

Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut,

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

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Stay brokeit's all in together now

As i wipe the sweat off my brow,

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

After the blood, the sweat, the tears, i dedicate this right here

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat