This is a song about "Health class"

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,

On a whole different class

Baby got that super bass

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Thick lips and a sick class

...that's all i have

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

My health is in danger

You need to grow up and maybe pay more attention in health class.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

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