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

And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

A dying dream, you even try in

We pray while we prey on competition

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

What up girl, tell me how you been

And this will be the song that we sing

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division