If skill was health you'd be on coke
You pay your favorite stripper car note
Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere
My coach ain't care, so i ain't care
To you it was about wealth and your dying health
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health
Everybody coming home deserve a white benz
Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
Cause isn't that the reason why we all strive for health,
So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself
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