This is a song about "Health"

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

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.

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

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

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

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

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

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

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

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

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

To you it was about wealth and your dying health