This is a song about "Native american cultural regions"

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Taking grass from chieftains breaking ass in certain regions

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Guest spot on american bandstand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

And american music shows.

Like a line full of hoes