This is a song about "Native american"

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

This is what the american government has urged,

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class