Land of the lost the cost so high/ I wanna be me but they're feedin me lies/ ficticious promises of pie in the sky/ working so hard on our own genocide/ GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE
Most don't remember their tribal ways/ or the price their ancestors paid/ follow every trend cuz they're mental slaves/ hunger all day but don't know what they crave/ it's GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE

Bury My Heart At Wounded ME

We were a Native Hip Hop collective hoping to provide a voice to the voiceless, our beloved Native Peoples. Determined to balance out social injustice with words that will light a fire to the lies of the imposed empire that has provided us with nothing other than a genocidal agenda since it has arrived on our shores over 500 years ago.

Bury My Heart At Wounded ME

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