This is a song about "Health"

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

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

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

Thinking your going to keep your health,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself