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

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

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

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Gangstas dying from day to day

When you see the instant replay

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

And dying every second im living

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em