This is a song about "Masala indian"

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Slice your neck until your face 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,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

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

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

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

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was