This is a song about "Health"

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Ever since then i had no job

Never will i ever utter never to myself

But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

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

If you can't look up at yourself

Thinking your going to keep your health,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

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,

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

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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