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

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

That's real, never been the kind for some mental health

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health