This is a song about "Health"

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

You need to grow up and maybe pay more attention in health class.

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Years back you believed that the world was fair

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

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

If skill was health you'd be on coke

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares