Released on December 18, 2022

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Product of my quotient, bolstered by the moment

I'm prodigal, my proponent is: I'm 'posed to microphone it

From birth took 15 years to find his drive and onus

While others put their worth in rides, renting for likes instead of owning

Sight over substance: current cultural component in modern life

No one apologize for they offense

The problem is who do we want to qualify as soulless

He wanted to boast but something told him to switch the focus

The system's broken, the women stole from Indigenous homes and

Political prisoners like Skyler Williams been given shoulders as cold as The the territory of the Inuit was controlled

By the government as punishment for living

Another is signs of resistance applied to quote "Inciting Indians,"

Three or more, it was written in the criminal code

How it's set up, in blood they message the oath

And with a stone, you can either build a bridge or a wall

That's Herbie Barnes, the fact you can craft a weapon notwithstanding

Soon as the colonizers arrived, they was not companions

Catholic Church said only their breed was pure, like a Cocker Spaniel

Young ages, had to be mature, so solve with Daniel's

Then pass it down through their bloodlines and sometimes, waking is dangerous

Put a hole in your soul for assimilation

In the residential schoolmiseducation's ample and the graves is nameless

The aim was: kill the native in the child, heinous and vile

Exiling the thoughts of infants, making their lives dour

Profile 'em as a problem looking down from their ivory tower

Doused the brown kids in white powder for white power

In the final hour, we oughta, the fight is ours

They reserve the right to commit this unseen slaughter

But reserves ain't righteously being given clean water

In the night you could lose your teen daughter

So nothing's changed since the 60's scoop

No wonder why they struggle with these rules