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

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

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

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

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

And dying every second im living

What up girl, tell me how you been

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

White america said i'd be doing 25 to life

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

All i have is my suffering and pain

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