This is a song about "Health"

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Thinking your going to keep your health,

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

If skill was health you'd be on coke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

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

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

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

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

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

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