Theoretically speaking; Destro’s a deacon. Forever preaching
Momentarily, I’m the last Mohican- naw I’m just tweakin’
Wit’ Tron, Blade & Oblyq and…
Spit a war chant that’ll literally weaken your spear
The end is near, come follow me into your final frontier
Straight hip ya to historical facts that’s been hidden for years
“The Trails of Tears” isn’t easy to describe
It’s where 700 so-called savages all surrendered and died
The Peqaw tribe- shot and killed the rest were burnt alive
Thanksgivings true legend auta leave ya wit’ red eyes
They all lied (teachers, textbooks, & turkeys) Dehumanize
Civilized came through, Custard massacre romanticized; caused a crimson tide
Peace treaties were bogus bribes
Besides these winter winds making it almost unbearable to survive
Without Buffalo hides, (they didn’t ask)
It was more like pale skins take- Punkass pilgrim pride
Denied da fact they were lent land & lakes
Pocahontas was actually raped, then she committed suicide…
But it was all too late… they say da villagers didn’t have a chance
Surprise attacked during their annual corn dance- artillery too advanced
Conformed wit’ da Pope, Arthur, Liz- & Lance-0-lot
Set up shop wit’ goats, pigs, sheep, cows- livestock…guns cocked
Inhabitants left to rot- with epidemics like
-tuberculosis, syphilis, ringworm & chickenpox
These indigenous people weren’t immune to the plague
Relishing destruction earthquakes & tidal waves

This land ain’t your land, This land ain’t my land
for you crooked cats in California –to the roguish in Rhode Island
You’ve never known fear…until I touch you
This type of land wasn’t made for you and me

E.D. here to purpose a question to the land of the free
A conspiracy theory since 1493, define democracy-
along with caucus, a campaign yaw copped from the Cherokee
Sinister S.O.B who shaped society- hypocritical hierarchies- H.N.I.C’s
Young guns wit young ones; in prisoned psyche’s
Gatling Guns coldheartly chopped down Ojibwa Families
Which lead to a legacy of thousands upon thousands of torched teepees
What happened at Wounded Knee was a catastrophe
huddled hundreds of children in captivity; then shipped ‘em off to the Boarding school of St. Augustine
Neglected natives integrity with a curriculum of Christian conformity
Implemented the Ideology of individuality
From sacred to secular; from spirituality to scientific technology
Told e’m their savage ways wasn’t worth preserving
And you wonder how the Red man became your brutal enemy
Scalp your dome piece (Clean!) with the utmost intensity
Western thinkers have a tendency for coming into your community,
Then try and claim your crib, without the legal documentation of owning private property
Parker brotha’s pedagogy, on Life, sort of like another Monopoly
According to Milton Bradley, where morals are sold separately.
Your signs so obvious the dumb and blind can see
All out for autonomy

This land ain’t your land, This land ain’t my land
for you crooked cats in California –to the roguish in Rhode Island
You’ve never known fear…until I touch you
This type of land wasn’t made for you and me

With Eyes of an eagle, ears of a wolf and strength of a bear
Brave heart brotha’s you shouldn’t stare-cause some night’s crooked cops don’t care
When it comes to flooding your garment-
That’s why I keep a police protection plan in the glove compartment
Been on to you since Yo Simony Sam’s slurs & comments – like (dirty varmint)
Watched when ya wrapped an entire Sioux family up in a carpet
Then trampled them beneath horse hooves- then dumped ‘em in the artic
Turned emerald plains scarlet
Christopher’s legacy lives on in sports merchandised market-
Through Florida State’s synchronized Seminole chops
- Demoralizing when your cultures chastise as mascots
Bullsh*t been going on way too long.
With both elephant & donkey’s singing that same old song
I’m head strong in sacrificing the next honkey
Racial riots unleashed, if we were called St. Paul’s porch monkeys
Washington redskins, Cleveland Indians and Atlanta braves
Relishing destruction earthquakes and tidelwaves