This is a song about "The slum"

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I said i don’t give a fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Work straight out the kitchen

The bigger the the fun

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Choked the one on the throne

Be shy when we're all alone