This is a song about "Indian tribes"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

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

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

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

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

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

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