War Club (feat. Snotty Nose Rez Kids)

My baba was raised in an era when they tried to save the man and kill the Indian (Facts)

Fuck a residential credential, my pride on a million (Yi)

I need me some cedar, some sweetgrass, some sage and tobacco, I need me some medicine

My spiritual guides never lie!

All my loved ones in the sky let 'em in

We ain't agitators, we educators

We ain't protestors, we protectors

Dream chasing with dream catchers

We the wildest dreams of our ancestors

All my sisters and brothers of Black, Indigenous and People of Colour

Let's hold it down and uplift one another (Come on)

There's beauty in unity (Yi)

Indigenous sovereignty, Black liberation

We go coast to coast homie, this the formation

This revolution will be live

And decolonized

For the next seven generations

All my relations (Wah)

War paint, war club, war cry

More sage, more life

War paint, war club, war cry

More sage, more life

New beginnings, I'm writing my genesis

Old spirits returned, this the Revenant

When the drummers are knocking, we let 'em in

Don't let 'em get back in they element

I'm out of my head again, only get better when

My pen and pad is my medicine

I'm a Savage boy, I ain't no gentleman

God damnit I'm proud of my melanin

I met a few legends who told me to get it

They told me my voice is a weapon

I know that I'm nothing to mess with

My talking stick, my Smith and Wesson

Oh, that's my buddy, my best friend

If you know I'ma threat then you guessed it

Let's talk about what we've been blessed with

War Club

War paint, war club, war cry

More sage, more life

War paint, war club, war cry

More sage, more life

Hit 'em with the war club

Hit 'em with the war club

Hit 'em with the war club