This is a song about "Health"

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Thinking your going to keep your health,

If you can't look up at yourself

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

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

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

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

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

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

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

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