This is a song about "Indian pundi"

Watch your body turn indian red,

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Feel free if your indian we won't chase you away

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I'm gonna strike you with black led, watch your body turn indian red,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

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

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