Moodie Black - d**h in LA (Pt. 2) lyrics

We're ready for the ma** Flame arrest black The fabric of our dirt The cattle lying flat The belly of the wind The Native Shiprock The baddest in defiance MOODIE Black stress I think it matters where I static now The fu*kING desert is a happy place And for the ma**es I will give you things I'll do my dances and I swear I'll rap You are not dark We are the highest order Somewhere in LA f**ing ma** murder Carriage in a moss Lost in a mountain Calvalry of blanks Native humans coming Prarie buried under bullet teeth and stuck in landscape How is worn Apache black leather after thunder? Me and Earth a bloody mess and full ma** Nothing underrepresented Heavy on the master fader Countless bitter rape of caverns Copies of the never human Soldering the master tapes Elk hide and elder fat Not a lot of friends out here See you in the 20 after But you will never find me... LA LA LA