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

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

There's children dying and i am crying

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

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