Lyrics:
And the Creek and The Ojibwa And the Choctaw and the Quapaw And all the tribes along the rivers [Incomprehensible] that they were coming That the white man was
to see to ocean breeze Tax bracket leveled up, Ojibwa for groceries Mackin' outta Morris Pete's, orange treats are Florida sweet Gorgeous, peep, the whores
of the law I listened to his way I listen to the crack of the gun I'm the one that had to pay And I listen to the Ojibwa chant And to the drumming of the Cree
Ain’t no reason to be Stuck in an endless loop The Ojibwa spirit is one without Jokes trauma upon trauma talking Centuries old and confessions
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