Striving, working nine to five with no health care
It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear
Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare
Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health
Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells
With applied enthuses from cannabis to health
To you it was about wealth and your dying health
What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself
Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,
Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
I will do anything to remain in good health but this is now,
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