Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
So, just tell me something about yourself
That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?
My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,
Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake
My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health
Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears
I've got health and family,
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,
Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare
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