This is a song about "Indian people"

Back with my heart and i'm venting

People critically commenting,

From the people who control to people

And everything is purple

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

This is the root of all evil

So many selfish people

Questions enter the minds of people

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

People steal, people die,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I see all these people

As i light one for ill will

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Cause this album pack enough evil