This is a song about "Health skills stressors stress health and media"

My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

I will do anything to remain in good health but this is now,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

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

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

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

Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well