This is a song about "Children in mumbai suffering from leptospirosis and dying"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis

I'll never call you bitch again

All i have is my suffering and pain

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

Why not me the same thing

A dying dream, you even try in

Girl listen, trying to position

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era

She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella