This is a song about "Health"

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

That's real, never been the kind for some mental health

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

My balance be so tight rope

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

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

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,

My health is in danger

I thought i recognized her

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health