This is a song about "Children in the slums of mumbai suffering from disease leptospirosis"

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Instead of shootin all my children in a lifestyle

This prison has withered the children in need to be filled with a dinner, you see?

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Let them die of a dreadful disease

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Never wish this upon any of enemies, father suffering the penalties

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

Jack the rippers an amatuer compaired to me, im the killer creature children are afraid of,

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water

I heard that loves forever my love gonna be much shorter

Cause suffering to all of the others

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth