This is a song about "Physical health"

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Physical fitness, home economics

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

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

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

That's real, never been the kind for some mental health

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

The body count is the physical proof

Watching for hollow-tip shots

But ill still have physical scars