This is a song about "Till i collapse"

I may sweat till i bleed everyday

Just to go to liv on a sunday

That begets collapse like a gusset defect when i plague yo beats,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

If i see any more desks imma collapse,

From an african american stance

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Till i collapse and i fall into my next relapse

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Till i colapse, i spit rhymes till i drop

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

But now im getting out and shouting till my lungs collapse

Aye, hold your head homie, look

And i wont stop this till im reassured

Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks