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

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Here i go again, falling in love

Broken streets, kids dream of me in the slums

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

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Instead of shootin all my children in a lifestyle

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