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

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife

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

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin