I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health
If skill was health you'd be on coke
To soho, baby milo so dope
What is hittin' for
My health is in danger
Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself
So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?
To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare
Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
I've got health and family,
Never will i ever utter never to myself
That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.
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