Testimonies

Stopped by Phonies

Ceremonies

Prop us as Trophies

Cops do love choking

Raping and throwing

Abused children in cages

We know I'm not joking

Devil showing his true colors

Through white skin knowing that

Race isn’t even real

Beautiful reason for whites to kill

Kind kids

Blind bids

By pigs with treasonous rights, so ill

It is surreal

Knowing the point of law enforcement

Was always to steal

Despite moral obstacles

Colonial Constables

Were employed to take lands with the press of a seal

I keep it real

Fuck how you feel

Attacking the facts

To defend evil acts

While backing your stacks with your slavery

Reparations

When are you thieves paying me

For doing all the opposite of saving me

Police plotting where all of our graves will be

For fetishists constantly craving all the

Beautiful land, once adored

Natives cared but St.Louis was not on board

1808 patrols toured so much

They established a police department

Now they're our sergeants

Osage was the target

Osage were forced to Kansas and Oklahoma

By Spanish and Frenchies ovah

1830 hit their quota

Savage rapists their persona

Sheriffs stem from men paid to murder

Humans past Arizona

And Dakota, extending way past Amazona

Institutions meant to protect

Put an end to native breath

Three times more we're put to death

Although we’re only 1.3 percent

Of the U.S. population

Yet we're reverse labeled immigrants

To rationalize us as a treat

You get upset when the truth make you sweat

I know the truth make you sweat

I know I'm smooth, make you wet

I know how your tooth should be set

I know how the youth gonna fret

When the earth is too hot for their needs to get met

Jets burn like cigarettes

All their friends are in debt

Men would night watch to cover vices

Drunk Constables reject a license- so they

Paid criminals to police the crisis

Spreading systemic removal

Spreading that cruel rape, so brutal

Government approval in Supreme Court Decision

Oliphant v. Squamish result in the revision

Of laws so Natives never get justice when a civilian

Killin' children gets away while we just go missin

Testi

Monies

Stopped by

Phonies

Cere

Monies

Prop us

Trophies

Spirit

Holy

Empty

Flowing

You don't

Know me

Wisdom

Groaning

Because Reservations can only persecute their own

Police commit over half of the crimes all alone

They go unreported

Our people got extorted

Out of a life in which mother nature was supportive

Sheriffs were rewarded

Catching slaves- imported

Caged in a prison-

Forced and contorted

Till their minds distorted

Deputies euphoric-

Feeling so important

For spreading unrecorded acts so horrid

Races sorted- Transported

To assorted locations

Mo' nations

Were throttled

By pale men who waddled