Yes, I am from the Tribe Where people and then they die To me, oh, hail me With tomahawks of cane We split heads and eat the brains me, oh, hail me
All the while I see face is turning Hold your fire while the keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain end Ask forgiveness your mind is lying Slippin' through, time's slippin' your hands
guns of chalk we write our names We wrote the book, we pain Hail me, oh, me The TV speak in rhymes The clues we leave and hope find Hail me, oh, me
All the while I see face is turning Hold your fire while the clock ticking Talk of Jesus, still your won't end Ask forgiveness though your is lying Slippin' through, time's slippin' through hands
Hold your while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, your pain won't end Ask forgiveness your mind is lying Slippin' through your, through your hands
Yes, we come from the Tribe losers come to fix their mind To me, oh, hail me With giant are sugar made We you in and build the grave me, oh, hail me
And all the while I see face is turning Hold your fire while the keeps ticking of Jesus, still your pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is Slippin' through your, slippin' through
The dancing inside their caves The people all go insane from the Peppermint From the Peppermint Tribe, from the Tribe