This is a song about "Health skills"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

That damier bag i bought her

My health is in danger

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

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Thinking your going to keep your health,

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

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

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

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

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

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears