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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying

How they say that we not working

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

All i have is my suffering and pain

Down in dallas at the all-star game

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

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

And getting money is the song i sing

And dying every second im living

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming