This is a song about "Health"

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

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

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

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

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

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

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

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

If skill was health you'd be on coke

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

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