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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

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

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Look around: we the largest in the game

All i have is my suffering and pain

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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