This is a song about "Indian gay boy"

Watch your body turn indian red,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking, boy

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Oh i gotta face the day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

While everybody got ammunition on deck

So gay i can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy