Intro: Kamala Harris/Nielsen hearing

[Intro/Singing]
They saying we don’t look white
They saying we don’t look right
They saying we don't look right
Is it cuz we don’t look white

They saying we don’t look white
They saying we don’t look right
They saying we look don't right
Is it cuz we don’t look white

[Verse 1]:
Here’s a little picture you can really witness
Immigration turned into another business
The border’s invisible
They label him a criminal 
Us vs. Them making cycles so endless

Drug homicides, Guatemala landslides
If you ain’t tryna help are you really baptized?
Y’all more concerned about a school’s class size
People try to ride boats here that get capsized


We were supposed to be a little beacon of hope
You wouldn’t know cuz your family came years ago
History gon’ repeat if we never just grow from this (never just grow from this, never just grow from this)

We were supposed to be a little beacon of hope
You wouldn’t know cuz your family came years ago
History gon’ repeat if we never just grow from this (never just grow from this, never just grow from this) 

[Chorus]:
He said mama can you hold me
Just one last time
Before the big bad wolf lays his hands on me and maybe both of us

He said mama can you hold me
Just one last time
Before the big bad wolf gonna snatch all that’s mine

[Verse 2]:
Kids, locked in these cages
Trapped like an animal, their fates be debated
In the nation’s capitol, some lost a parent
Some lost ‘em both, they ain’t on vacation

We all ruled by a tyrant
So how the fuck you gon’ look at trump like this dude ain’t tyrannical
Somehow having a soul is radical huh

Y’all tryna blame the pill crisis on black tar
Half y’all been poppin’ ‘em scripts watching nascar
The way you perched watching Fox News
Make my blood boil I might try to box you

Post 9-11 was pretty hard for my kind
Ima keep this fight up til 3009
The cops and gangland only show one side
Y’all never see it through our eyes

Jeff sessions said if you really love your kids
You wouldn’t trek em on your back just to get em in
We’ll let’s step back and see the pattern
America hates you as your skin gets blacker

Your shade gets darker
Like beige brown markers
The ideal kind of immigrant lookin like Peter Parker

I’m frustrated but can never show my anger
They gon’ send the ICE agents after me for my clamor

[Chorus]:
He said mama can you hold me
Just one last time
Before the big bad wolf lays his hands on me and maybe both of us

He said mama can you hold me
Just one last time
Before the big bad wolf gonna snatch all that’s mine

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