This is a song about "Indian fat boy"

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

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

No car key and i mean that

Click clack with a switch fat

I put it down your throat

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Watch your body turn indian red,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

This a lil change trick

Looking at a fat man's dick/