This is a song about "Sweat shops"

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

After lebron, i'm what's next

Raps are pawn shops, on top non-stop like shady,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

As i wipe the sweat off my brow,

It's over, she got colder, now

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

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