This is a song about "Health"

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

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

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

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

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

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

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

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

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

If skill was health you'd be on coke