This is a song about "Health"

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

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Thinking your going to keep your health,

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

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

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

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

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care