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

All i have is my suffering and pain

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

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

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

A dying dream, you even try in

And the reason that i'm going

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

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

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