This is a song about "Mental health"

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

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

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

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

To dream is to live life’s full potential

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,

Been running around trying find a job

If skill was health you'd be on coke

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health