This is a song about "Health"

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

I've got health and family,

Fuck fame, fuck money

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

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

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

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

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

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

Cause isn't that the reason why we all strive for health,

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

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

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell