Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,
It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair
Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,
Please, just peep the crystal method where
Striving, working nine to five with no health care
Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health
Around my way, i'm cut throat
If skill was health you'd be on coke
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health
What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself
With applied enthuses from cannabis to health
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