This is a song about "Health"

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

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

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

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

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

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

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

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Striving, working nine to five with no health care