This is a song about "Health"

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

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

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

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

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

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.