This is a song about "The health potion"

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

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

If only there was a magic potion to destroy this monster i've created

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

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

When spoken the potion conjured broken emotion

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

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