This is a song about "Health"

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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,

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Thinking your going to keep your health,

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

Disorders and generate horror within' recorders. i'm at my peak, my lyrical

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

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

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

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

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,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair