This is a song about "Health"

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

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

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

Cause isn't that the reason why we all strive for health,

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears