Immigrant Son (Interlude)

[Intro]

Yeah



[Verse 1}

Do you know how it feels to be born in America?

Still feel like a second-class citizen

I remember September 11th hit

Now my citizenship is irrelevant

Looking at me like a terror-or-ist

Mama don't wear your scarf I'm embarr-rr-assed

And I can't even blink

Can't even piss without feeling like someone is holding my dick

Turn back around and piss on you bitches

Making me fear and hate my religion

Culture, my race, my family pride

It's all been erased, all been deprived

Now look at my face, look at my eyes

And what do you see? Immigrant in disguise

Immigrant in the minds of white Europeans Americanized

And then I realized, we came to America dollar and dream

Malcolm X told me to get it, I told him I got it I'll do this shit by any means

Mama wear that hijab, I promise you mine is the finest of queens

Daddy, can't thank you enough opportunity living right here the American Dream