This is a song about "Health"

I've got health and family,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Thinking your going to keep your health,

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

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

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

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

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

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