This is a song about "Health"

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

So, just tell me something about yourself

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

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I've got health and family,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

The way i look walk and talk and i dont think its good for my health

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

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

If they sweet like a skittle, every little single bit will riddle

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

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there