This is a song about "Health"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health

A happy home, that's my fantasy

I've got health and family,

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,

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

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

Never will i ever utter never to myself

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health