This is a song about "Health"

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

If they sweet like a skittle, every little single bit will riddle

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

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,

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

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

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

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