This is a song about "Indian boy diss"

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Ambition is definitely on the way

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet