This is a song about "Health"

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

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

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

I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will

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

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

My health is in danger

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

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

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

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

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

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

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

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