This is a song about "World health organisation"

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

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

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

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

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

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

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

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

That's what rains for

My health is in danger

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair