This is a song about "Indian girl rene"

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And he, what's his name, earl

Feels good to be ya only girl

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