This is a song about "Health"

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

I will do anything to remain in good health but this is now,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

If skill was health you'd be on coke

My balance be so tight rope

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs