This is a song about "Indian accent"

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

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

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Because my accent is fake but if you hear it you stop talking

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

But with this accent its just too hard to get by,

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Can't nobody fade meand i been goin' insane latelyand everybody tryin ta hold me back

Thats what happens if you degrade indian rappes like "this indian is rappin' bad"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,