This is a song about "Indian fat boy"

That!but i am ugly and fat,

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

So the devil that drove in her got in control

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I'm gonna strike you with black led, watch your body turn indian red,

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat