This is a song about "Health"

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

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

My health is in danger

Get your paper, see you later

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

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

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

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health