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

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

Catch you up on places i've been

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

There's children dying and i am crying

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

As your family dies, and my family rise

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens