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

And i'll enjoy your suffering, you think i'm bluffing,

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

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

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

All i have is my suffering and pain

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

They gon love me for my ambition

A dying dream, you even try in

Know that it’s god working

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,