This is a song about "The native american tribes fromthe lewis and clark epedition"

This is love, nothing else close

And american music shows.

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

I started smoking for gatherings stuff involving tribes,