She Ain’t Who She Use To Be

Chinooks chitchatting, Chinook jargon, playing pachisi, the tribes chief aunty practices chiromancy, she said in an eerie -n- erotic voice, Nakino you’ll be rich in love, with a lot of babies, she stared at me -n- studied me crazily, than her daughter said something that truly amazed me, she said the Caucasoids would take their land, than enslave me, all they said came to be, I became rich and have had a lot of babies, they took the Indians land -n- they have enslaved a lot of people, the same color as me, America the bold -n- beautiful, she use to love me, now the b*tch hates me, as the pards look up at the stars, I ask America to ask God why me.

Justice ain’t blind that

B*tch must like what she sees

How is she blind, when she

Keeps staring at me, I read

Justice palms, that b*tch will

Do whatever for me -n- my people

To never awake, well to rest in

Peace, for America ain’t who

She use to be