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

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

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

You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

All wale talking is ambition

A dying dream, you even try in