This is a song about "Indian forskin"

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

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

Watch your body turn indian red,

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

Thats what happens if you degrade indian rappes like "this indian is rappin' bad"

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

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

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

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

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

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard