Savagematic messaging, cocked & loaded mental weaponry.
Hid, encoded in genetic memory.
Set in place by the divine, so check my melody. Cause next to equines & canines, b*tches check my pedigree. If being born Native is my only crime then I'm a walking felony, sentenced a death penalty. Cause a Native locked up makes a couple bucks, but a dead one fills the treasury. These the genocidal tactics of my enemies. And we've been fighting since infinity,
So what's another century? Try me.