This is a song about "Indian fat boy"

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

? all white but the phantom is all black

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

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