This is a song about "Health"

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

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

Y'all can't stick to no g code

If skill was health you'd be on coke

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

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

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

So, just tell me something about yourself

Thinking your going to keep your health,