2018 NPR Tiny Desk Contest Entry

Lyrics... Back up, you're crowding my space, hands off, it's under control, everyone, has something to say, but I'm tired of lending an ear, Move out of my way Theres too many chiefs in this tribe, there's only room for one of us, only room for one of us Don't judge, a book by it's cover , listen, and you will learn, I might be, a softspoken person but I'm aware of the power I haves, so Move out of my way Theres too many chiefs in this tribe, there's only room for one of us, only room for one of us 2x everyone's got a point and no one's right or wrong but only I know my heart and I've got my best interest in mind .... Theres too many chiefs in this tribe, there's only room for one of us, only room for one of us 2x