This is a song about "Indian government"

Government elections have corrupted economies,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

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

Can't nobody fade meand i been goin' insane latelyand everybody tryin ta hold me back

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

The constitution said that we should overthrow the government,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Watch your body turn indian red,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way