This is a song about "Indo"

Some indo selling motherfucker got em self into trouble

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth