Get out my dad's house an grandpas

So Let the dark hit

Let the sunset fall

Let the stars feel the sky

Let the sunrise with the blades

Let the ocean waves fill the places we fought

Let the earth shake let every native stand tall

Let every shadow see the bullets fall

Let every child know they don't fight alone in native land and every woman know as natives

We don't stand for rape or abuse in anyway

Let them all know we are native and are race is human and this country is native country

And it was stolen from us so if you're in what they call America an your claiming it as yours remember it was once called native land

Not America

And we were pushed to the other side from Memphis Tennessee just like the trail of tears mostly because of lies and bad people now you say natives didn't sing well then explain my papa and my dad then

Let all know the truth they forced them to sing

And got rich off of their talent then took homes away from the natives such as Memphis Tennessee Graceland! Not just from the past trail of tears but from Grace land to Illinois an in the ones running it are those involved in shootings!

My native father didn't want to sing anymore

An so they stole his house just like they did my grandpas house on my other side of my family making us move to Illinois an they pushed the ones that ran music to the other side

The media side the ones that run that took over the music side

Which is my father's side now the media side has lost fire I come for the music side an my home was Graceland when little my grandpas an dad's house! So get out of our side go back to your original place where you started the media side the natives of graceland will go home we lost it do to lies and we will get it back with truth! Get the fuck off are land give me my mom's box an wedding dress underneath dad's bed an my picture that hung up leading to his room! All can be found underneath his bed!