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

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

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

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

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

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again