This is a song about "Indian boy diss"

Better leave it all behind

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Watch your body turn indian red,

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And maybe cupid won't miss

Cause you are on the diss,

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

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

She gon get the mils for this

You cant even write a good diss?