This is a song about "Healthy heading"

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Target spreading, aren't you heading arm and leg in

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Go to hospital healthy and walk out with fractures,

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Rapping is a healthy alternative from taking my razor and doing this world a favor,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Where im going youre heading backwards

Better yet they work my every nerve

Heading straight to your office

We don't ever make love