This is a song about "Anti indian"

I'm gonna strike you with black led, watch your body turn indian red,

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

We're anti-government and practice these acts - vigorously & viciously,

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Anti bacterial so the stereo is sterilized

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

This a different motor man better go to work

Ill fuckin eat ya live, u an indian, im the cupboard

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,