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

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

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

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

You know that love is a very serious thing

Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

A dying dream, you even try in

And the reason that i'm going

And dying every second im living

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping