This is a song about "Health"

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Thinking your going to keep your health,

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

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

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,