[Verse 1]
Young boy living in the gutter no butter
Single mother, you know the story I ain't stutter
Can't fall victim to the ghetto, what it brings
Young Latino turned legendary king
Working hard haven't ever sold dope
But when the system trumps you it's hard to hold on to hope
Pulled over by a racist police officer, don't panic, you can manage, he's mad cause you speak Spanish
And they seem to be all the same
But when hermanos kill each other, well then who's to blame?
Strong brown souls, influenced by the streets
And I know you tryna eat, but brother stand on them two feet
Cause we are powerful as one, divided we are broken
Don't let them run you off, we are here let it be spoken
Let it be heard, let them feel the rain and thunder
We will not be put under, we will not be another number
We been kicked out the palace, and stripped of our home
But we were once the kings, and it's time to reclaim the throne

[Verse 2]
It shouldn't take a mother 20 years to become a citizen
Our blood come from savages and we still more disciplined
Browns need green cards so they turn to marriage
Kids are asked where their parents from and they embarrassed
When's the last time you saw an illegal under a bridge?
Never cause they working hard tryna feed the kids
Cleaning toilets, practically wiping white peoples asses
All to pay a broken down trailer that's practically ashes
Killed and raped our ancestors and put the rest in reservations
Like they were defective, and white is the replacement
I'm sorry but to me you guilty until proven innocent
Cause to be honest you the original immigrants
And they have the nerve to call the originals fucking aliens
They can't come legally so they create an alias
Make American great again? Who the fuck are the ones that built it?
Shit even Americans thinking 'bout going Canadian

[Verse 3]
So now we stuck in a fucked up situation
I bet they gon keep this off of your radio station
2,000 miles of "Go back where you came from!"
Go back to Great Britain, we'll call it even okay hun?
Don't get me wrong, I got love for my fellow white Americans
But look at the way some of them treat my brothers and stare at them
This election showed us who they really follow
They don't even like Chicanos, that's a bitter pill to swallow
I been tryna spread the love, from brightest shade of white, to darkest shade of black, but we taking steps back, cause we don't know how to act, and we always on attack, acting like some fucking babies, take ya Similac
Take away the news outlets, take away the politics
Elections, sections, protection, all of it
Cause in the jungle it's only gona be you and me
And the only way to survive is unity