This is a song about "Indian institution government work"

Before the government learned,

Nigga, fuck the world

And gave the coldest smirk

I work hard, nigga put in work

Watch your body turn indian red,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Whether hourly or salary, exploited by the government,

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Government lies yes they cover shit

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Thats this new era government.