This is a song about "Health"

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

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

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

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

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

I will do anything to remain in good health but this is now,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

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

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself