This is a song about "Sweating"

But past & present, got me over here sweating

And getting money is the song i sing

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Your feelings will be hurt, oh no! shedding 'n' sweating from nerves,

I'm opening the doors! steppin up all the floors, sweating like hell, but

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I'd start sweating profusely

"sweating for nothing nor i'm enjoying"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

They taking control you wake up sweating, cold, lack heavens mold

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold