This is a song about "Health"

I've got health and family,

Fuck that now trying get the money

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

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

Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health

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