This is a song about "Workplace health and safety"

I've got health and family,

Third ward general, young cash money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

From an african american stance

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Never will i ever utter never to myself

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

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health