This is a song about "Indian people"

And everything is purple

This is for the starving people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Inhabit the minds of people

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

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

This is the root of all evil

I'm a savior to these people,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

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

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I see all these people

Lady at the frank stand will