Aight, so Trump done said the hantavirus response is "I think fine." Fine for who, tho? Fine for the folks livin' in McMansions with pest control on speed dial? What about us out here?

Hantavirus comin' from rodents, right? Where them rodents be chillin' at? In the busted-ass buildings, the neglected corners of the city where folks ain't got the resources to deal wit' it. That's the real deal.

The CDC talkin' 'bout sealin' up holes and keepin' it clean. Easy for them to say from they air-conditioned offices. Try doin' that when yo' landlord ain't fixin' nothin' and you barely makin' rent. That ain't real life.

This ain't 'bout politics, it's 'bout survival. When they talkin' 'bout public health, they need to be talkin' 'bout US. 'Cause if they ain't focusin' on the hood, then they ain't focusin' on nothin' but keepin' the rich folks happy. That's the truth, and ain't no cap in my rap.

We gotta look out for each other, man. Share info, help each other clean up, and demand some damn accountability from these politicians. They quick to take our votes, but slow to give us what we need to stay healthy and safe.

So next time you hear Trump sayin' everything's "fine," remember where you at. Remember the struggle. Remember that we gotta fight for our own well-being, 'cause ain't nobody else gonna do it for us. Keep it 100, y'all.