This is a song about "Sweat"

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Neck drenched in sweat, he represents the present tense/

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

I may sweat till i bleed everyday

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

To see you smile, every sweat drop to the ground,