This is a song about "Candle wax is not good for your health it damages your liver a d kidneys and have a heart transplant in a hospital and then i can go on holiday with steve and prepuce some of my music this kane of the west and came to say goodbye and you might die oh baby"

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

And now he's in a hospital with lots of slits across his wrists,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

The way i look walk and talk and i dont think its good for my health

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Of his might and will to forget the end, a beginning brand new to enjoy with some friends

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

In a blink of an eye with my pen ink and a rhyme you'll be on the brink of death..about to die

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Tie you up put you in the trunk and drive your car into a hospital

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal