This is a song about "Health and safety"

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Cause isn't that the reason why we all strive for health,

Thinking your going to keep your health,

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears