This is a song about "Indian fuck"

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

I just play my part make moves like chess

Got a nigga seein things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that