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

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

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

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella

As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

And this will be the song that we sing

There's children dying and i am crying