This is a song about "Healthy eating"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Trying to get healthy so i bought myself broccoli

Im full of generosity, healthy from eating my broccoli,

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

No rations or resources for eating//

I'm healthy for hip-hop, i'm labeled very nutritional,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Make the class supersize but not fat, healthy composition is where its at