This is a song about "World health organisation"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I've got health and family,

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

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

My health is in danger

And i just want to hold her

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

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

If skill was health you'd be on coke

I put it down your throat

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

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

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

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

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health