This is a song about "Sales floor leading"

You ain't gotta worry no more

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

My position improving, not to mention

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Army stance, ready for war

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Eventually leading you to depression

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Don’t let the blind leading

About the way i'm feeling

A happy family, no more problems leading to a push and shove

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading