This is a song about "Health"

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

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

So, just tell me something about yourself

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

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Season opener, finna be there

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

You need to grow up and maybe pay more attention in health class.

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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