This is a song about "Natural health drink"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I've got health and family,

Its natural to feel scared i would be,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

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

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

But thats ya natural habitat,

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

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

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