This is a song about "Occupation health and safety"

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,

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

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health

To run it another way to say is that i got an occupation

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Said when i do dirt wit her

My health is in danger

Concerned for our safety

Could i make you my baby

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

You need to grow up and maybe pay more attention in health class.