This is a song about "Fuck indians"

A twenty somethin cup

And i dont give a fuck

Fuck being counterfeit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Say you don’t do what

I will not give a fuck

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

We chief on loud like indians and my crews strapped up like cowboys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Parents dont give a fuck

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup