Rebirth (feat. Tanya Tagaq)

Twelve full moons like white gold

Grandfather sky is gettin' old

Tides come and go when the river's froze

And the weatherman said it's gettin' cold

Winter's comin', I'm comin' home

My ancestors come from the snow

I'm the first born and creatin' those

Don't let me get in my zone

S on my chest, anti-hero, I guess

Beads on my neck and my earlobes are stretched

Abnormal, irregular, so unconventional

Are we original? (Yes)

Phone home, I got a bone to pick

I got trust issues I can never fix

I'm true to myself and my promise

And when I'm in Rome, I do the opposite

Got my voice back with my artifacts

Now I'm talkin' shit with my talkin' stick

From potlatch bans on our own land

Where illegal pot was provocative

We drummin' our drums as usual

We singin' our songs as suitable

We dance to it all, so moveable

We do it together, it's beautiful

I'm breathin' heavy, I love it

My palms are sweaty, I love it

My culture's alive, I love it

The art is revived, I love it

Uh, Nate' to the bone

Lit up my sage, homie, I ain't alone

The spirits stay with me to get where I'm goin'

Had my first sweat, homie, I was reborn

Pride gets bigger as my hair gets long

Two long braids, that's a dedication

Son of a gun, no registration

Just like my pops

We about to feast, potlatch

Cop a shield on fleek, top notch

Stay true from the jump, Kris Kross

Get turned a lot and this the renaissance

Don't take my kindness for weakness

Man, that shit do funny, my neejees, so tell me

Have you ever been at the bottom?

It's muddy, my neejee, I'm pissed off a greatness

My neejee been silent and deadly since my lil nose was snotty

Besides with my fam, I don't fuck with nobody

Illumi-native, no illuminati

Illuminate 'em, no illuminati, yeah!

Misunderstood

I don't understand

I'm a red man

With a method, man

Resist, revive, indigenize

We heavy hitters

We don't die, we multiply

Cry me a river