This is a song about "Indian god"

They burn on every block

It's better if you know god.

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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