This is a song about "World health organisation"

My health is in danger

I thought i recognized her

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

The way i look walk and talk and i dont think its good for my health

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

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

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

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

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

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

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

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel