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letra de go off the reservation - laveda jones

kristi, what you doing? you on my land, you have no right, over here you are banned
what’s this bullsh-t i hear, you trying to do, a cover up for more power, what’s this game you pursue
your book made me sick, your animal cruelty, now targeting tribes, oh you can’t fool me
so, let’s circle her wagon, around her corrupted office, around her home, b-tch you make me nauseous

empowered by trump, rather grab your p-ssy, nice body you got, bet its nice and bushy
but you old and dried up, hanging on to dear life, bad complexion veiny arms, heavy makeup disguise
relegate us to land, for ours you did steal, give us just the crumbs, your kind led trail of tears
reservations are sh-t, not arable land, starved our families and kids, under u.s. command

for years glorified, the western pioneer, made us look like savage fools, our kind you did smear
thanksgiving display, the lies of harmony, then turned on us, in our land send an army
mocked our kind of dress and the color our skin, rocked our balance with nature, where do i begin
our primitive tools, no carbon footprint, land, population destroyed, hidden bl–dy conflict

mowed us down, while protecting our land, savages you called us, your white ass now banned
kristi noem you no better, your protector no doubt, now going to prison, next we come for your scalp
your encroachment illegal, laws y’all don’t abide, the modern outlaw, your posse will be tried
kristi noem you no better, losing all your pals, better call kim john un, next we come for your scalp

like the racist john wayne, made an american hero, rotten son of a b-tch, now reduced to zero
a culture war you say, cancel what exactly, despicable displays, continue to attack me
me and my people, k!lled by the millions, say we’re nothing but drunks, better squash the rebellions
atlanta braves, washington redskins, wahoo board games, nothing but evil spin

what about indian affairs, do you not understand, sovereign nations we have, no state control of our land
keystone pipeline drilled through, sacred burial grounds, just a vulgar invasion by you whitey clowns
mount rushmore how dare you, press conferences our place, black hills was all ours, continue just spit in our face
indians you called us, how stupid are you, not even from india, ripped our people into
kristi noem your downfall is so pleasant to watch. you deserve what you get, lying b-tch mind your crotch
your head on display, outside of your fort, flies and maggots around, eat your hagged old corpse
“meth, we’re on it”, oh of course you are, f-cked corey lewandowski, sprawled over the bar
indian rugs, one million in taxpayer funds, what a fitting irony, do you event know which ones

american or asian, to you matters none, little pony named sparkles, give granddaughter addie a gun
what are you thinking, she’ll protect your ass, climb over your fence, bedroom window we’ll blast
we’ll circle you property, warriors closing in, tax funds for protection, on your dentures you did spend
female general custer making your last stand, i’m sitting bull, gun from your cold, dead hands

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- laveda jones

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