This is a song about "Health kit"

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

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health

Wanna break ya off, come kit-kat you

And if i do go you better come through

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I've got health and family,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Reapin' what i put inside the tuth, here's the sewin' kit

Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

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