Creator Made an Animal

I've been too stuck in my ways

I've been so out of my place

Yeah, I'm a slave

Five hundred years, it's a race

Shackles and buckles with chains

Five hundred days

I've been too stuck to my ways

I've been so out of my place

Yeah, I'm a slave

Five hundred years, it's a race

Shackles and buckles and shackles and chains

Bozzy be back

Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye

Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky

Jesus got us on the path, way, woo

Come and see the vision, nigga been countin' on me

I can feel it, wait, aye

I'ma go get it, put that on my mama, nigga

Really 'bout his business, woo, aye

Five hundred, three hundred days

Ancestors held down their chains, rest to the graves

Soul for a soul, my goal is to roll out a nigga that craves

All of my pain, roll out a marble, my name is intact

That skrilla is killa, my niggas stay back

The choppers be bustin' if you want some slack

I kill for my family, that shit is a fact

One time for the home down the Rez road

Two times for the crew in the city, though

Legend has it that Creator made an animal

You ain't even know, I'm an animal

One time for the home down the Rez road

Two times for the crew in the city, though

Legend has it that Creator made an animal

You ain't even know, I'm an animal

Do your hair hang low

Does it wobble to the floor

Creator tell me when to go

Hell naw, I ain't ashamed of my drum

Fuck you mean, bro?

I feel it in my soul, you ain't even know

Granddaddy was a real one

Rest in peace to my Baba'o

'Cause real eyes realize real lies still

Like grandpa like grandson

Big-headed neechie for real, fuck how you feel

Hard not to see us, we came out of left field

Fuck it mask off in this bitch and reveal

A monster, ha

I be goin' for the kill

Starting from nothing to stamps on the passport, uh

Chin up, eyes down at the airport, uh

Spent the summer living out the suitcase, uh

Went from couch-surfing to a new wave, yeah

Five hundred years my people been humble

Five hundred years we dealt with the struggle

Five hundred more years for all of my youngins

For five hundred years we been drumming and drumming

Geronimo back

Sitting Bull back

Crazy Horse back

Pontiac back

Low key ain't me

Let the hair free

'Cause I didn't choose my spirit, dawg

Now my spirit chose me, whoa

At the back of the plane, hey yeah

Singing John Wayne's teeth hey yeah

They say go back where you came, hey yeah

I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah

Look, to all my relations

I put two feathers up now

It's a glorious occasion

Welcome to the 7th Generation Club

What up?

One time for the home down the Rez road

Two times for the crew in the city, though

Legend has it that Creator made an animal

You ain't even know, I'm an animal

One time for the home down the Rez road

Two times for the crew in the city, though

Legend has it that Creator made an animal

You ain't even know, I'm an animal yeah

Is your drum off white? Is your braids done tight?

Then we go'n be alright

All eyes on me like I'm not a human being

Look, we go'n be alright

I've got savage on my chest like Supreme

Savage DNA in my genes

Creator rules everything around me, cream

I'ma be alright with my team, yeah

Creator take the wheel, man I'm going in

Rez whip, Rez chick, Rez accent

I've got broke boy ambitions that was back then

Now I'm in the winner's bracket paying taxes (ching)

'Cause the stairway to heaven isn't really made of gold

No church in the wild, so Creator made an animal

I'm thankful as fuck, I've got both palms up

Now my hands are full

We labeled as savage, the label is Native

We make it, you make it, the future First Nations

Thank the Creator for all of these favours

Minay on the radar, we finally famous

No time for vacation, the penthouse is vacant

Dream catchers meet chasers, I'm off reservation

My neighbours Caucasian, excuse my behavior

I can't even help it, I'm snotty by nature

From minor to major, my braves getting braver

Minay to the grave, put that in a waiver

I've run out of patience, I can't even fake it

Man we the new raiders, we want it, we take it

Protect your location from nation to nation

Where everything sacred, from cedar to raven

Creator's creations, my ancient relations

And we the replacements, God damn it's amazing

They've been praying for my downfall

Pray the day never comes, though

Dark night in the ville

Creator made an animal