This is a song about "Indian people"

People steal, people die,

Dump that bitch in the sly

Cause i'm leaving people

Inhale my color purple

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Cause this album pack enough evil

So many selfish people

Like people meeting people online,

I'm just here to have a good time

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Dont we have enough death , people

And everything is purple

I see all these people

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

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