Jose Human
My name is Buster Jeffers
Born again in Hanoi
Glorified baby killer
That's what they would call me
I served my country dearly
That's what they'll never see
I fried my brain to pieces so our flag wouldn't be unseen
My name is Tyler Farrokh
I was born Brooklyn
My abi drives taxi
But barely make ends meet
It's hard to find a job when your
Beard is all they see
"Stay away from the cables," they say "I'm going home in one piece"
You don't know my story
You don't know the howls
Of second people like us
Been thrown out at the door
We'll be in a casket
Seven feet below
Of stomping angels lurking to reap unholy souls
My name is Terome Stenson
I'm part Sentinelese
"Go dribble a ball or spit some bars
Or son, you won't make it"
I was arrested yesterday
For staring a food cabinet
I wonder if my people would ever be justly treated
My name is Joe Gonzalez
I dip chickens to oil
Accused of cutting lines
To get to the free land of the brave
My cousin got sent home just for
Being short on stamps
I guess the signed papers
Wouldn't help you get the bread
You don't know my story
You don't know the howls
Of second people like us
We can't have any gull
By the second coming
You all will be seen
As guilty mountain goats instead of sacrificial lamb
My name is human race
I'm 5 foot 6 inch tall
My grandpa walked in groups
While my cousins climb the wall
For reasonable causes
Mythological hopes
I tilt my head to the left cause when I look right its wrong
Born again in Hanoi
Glorified baby killer
That's what they would call me
I served my country dearly
That's what they'll never see
I fried my brain to pieces so our flag wouldn't be unseen
My name is Tyler Farrokh
I was born Brooklyn
My abi drives taxi
But barely make ends meet
It's hard to find a job when your
Beard is all they see
"Stay away from the cables," they say "I'm going home in one piece"
You don't know my story
You don't know the howls
Of second people like us
Been thrown out at the door
We'll be in a casket
Seven feet below
Of stomping angels lurking to reap unholy souls
My name is Terome Stenson
I'm part Sentinelese
"Go dribble a ball or spit some bars
Or son, you won't make it"
I was arrested yesterday
For staring a food cabinet
I wonder if my people would ever be justly treated
My name is Joe Gonzalez
I dip chickens to oil
Accused of cutting lines
To get to the free land of the brave
My cousin got sent home just for
Being short on stamps
I guess the signed papers
Wouldn't help you get the bread
You don't know my story
You don't know the howls
Of second people like us
We can't have any gull
By the second coming
You all will be seen
As guilty mountain goats instead of sacrificial lamb
My name is human race
I'm 5 foot 6 inch tall
My grandpa walked in groups
While my cousins climb the wall
For reasonable causes
Mythological hopes
I tilt my head to the left cause when I look right its wrong
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