I would kill and die for my half breed family
You don't get to see my kids none of you will ever change
You're not going to f*ck them up just like you did to me
I would kill and die for my half breed family
I played Cowboys and Indians with my brother
I would always be the warrior chief
I was fascinated with native culture
Big Feather was the name they gave to me
Bula, Bula my mother used to say
That's how she described minorities
Not knowing I was being raised in a racist family
Lacking of education and instilling hate in me
My hatred and frustration come from them
My spitefulness and anger now has turned into revenge
I'm not going down without a fight
All these songs are all about my life