This is a song about "Health"

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

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

So, just tell me something about yourself

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

My health is in danger

I get a pen and paper

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

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

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

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

Never will i ever utter never to myself

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