This is a song about "Indian guy"

Now go figure, he's the bad guy,

That's the window into the sky

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

I mean the game been dry

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Hopin hes the right guy

Thuggin' till the day i die

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I played the dumb guy once i played the dumb guy twice

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

No not really, im not a tough guy,