Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides
Finding more light to shed
But i won't break a sweat.
You owe me, homie have that now
As i wipe the sweat off my brow,
Momma say, you making me lose pay
I may sweat till i bleed everyday
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
I dont sweat the hate, my sickness is ridiculous
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
I'm the prototype with a godly protocol
And don't perform after him or you might regret
I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.
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