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

And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

And i'll enjoy your suffering, you think i'm bluffing,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

A dying dream, you even try in

I make songs about shit for attention

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

And dying every second im living

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

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