This is a song about "Health"

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

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

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

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

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

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