This is a song about "Health care"

That's real, never been the kind for some mental health

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Thinking your going to keep your health,

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

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

Three town homes in delaware

Let em say i dont care

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

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

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

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair