This is a song about "Chubby indian boy"

Little gay lookin' boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

When i was just a boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

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

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Feel free if your indian we won't chase you away

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say