I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will
My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical
Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health
I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself
Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take
My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,
Thinking your going to keep your health,
And if you pay for that yourself
But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there
Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,
So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself
Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's 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
My health is in danger
Huh, i can't interpret her
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