This is a song about "World health organisation"

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,

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

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

Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

World world war 3 bout to be known

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

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

I will do anything to remain in good health but this is now,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,