the rez fog

where we got to hang out talkin to my rag if anyone asks about my flag if its cold blue grey red or black pala is where it happens what happend lets get it crackin now the place and time for it just ask if you wanna scrap were kinda used to it getting wigged just to do it made my life short surley i regret it but being young will never change everybody wanted that compare it to what rest in peace its diffrent without them money wont for people that dont want it somthing will never give in keepin us a feeling that there mad but picture me the oppasite of ways its going just to be happy and scrapping or getting money just an indian on his own with his drum does he have sticks got a make em them on your own make this happen calone please god have a dream of a indians were sleepin for the better part to being human for what the darkness of this world got to have somthing els hearing another world we dont wanna die kids always lift everdays gifts guns and bulletts sweating a emergency the spellin who first bought the phones p T