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

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 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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

A dying dream, you even try in

What up girl, tell me how you been