Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em
Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders
And i'll enjoy your suffering,
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
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