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

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

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

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And i was in loath, i would never get over you, ever, sarah

As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

There's children dying and i am crying

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight