EURO/HERO

Look I don't mean to be blunt when I pass a port No papers, lied about a vacation the last resort Talking bout my immigration ain't know what it had in store 500 pages to court a bad divorce Learned fast to became a man without dads support But right now I don't even think that's important Used to be illegal Immigrant, an alien The good or the bad that's been imported F*ck it foot up on the pedal to floor fam of four that couldn't afford to forfeit Now I'd much rather forget Here's to Remembrance Day No poppies only red carnations inside a AK What the point in liberation if it just ends in migration? I hopped inside a plane after age eight Based off my hairline that didn't age great Back then was so many strange phases people I used to recognize turned into strange faces I walk alone cuz I can't be stuck in the same place Way before I met Pudge the Gawd I'd still make plays West European and a hero with a pen Plus I never earned a euro but them dollars coming in Gotta be my biggest fan because I've come here to vent I can't resent I'd much rather represent Rhyme expression be my tank of oxygen Can't hold it in gotta let it out Guess they sewed their lips so imma say this out loud and proud Immigrants built this country up from the ground That's no doubt younger me would love the music I'm making now