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

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella

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

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right