This is a song about "Health class"

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

I'm just fucking round in class

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Your beautiful during class

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

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

I've got health and family,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health

If skill was health you'd be on coke

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Thick lips and a sick class

Bring your pen and your weed stash