This is a song about "Health"

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

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

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

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

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

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

I fucking hate this job

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

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

But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself