This is a song about "Indian boy diss"

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

Because this record is only to diss

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

From the womb, my newborn child

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

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

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Spit a poem or a diss

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces