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

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

All i have is my suffering and pain

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight