This is a song about "Health"

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

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

The way i look walk and talk and i dont think its good for my health

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Thinking your going to keep your health,

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears