Immigrant Youth, North American Roots Supernatural Proof, International Truth Super Hero Salute, All of my people Aloof What do you choose? A Bullet or Noose? Why do we live and pollute, then clean and remove? Forgive me, I lose track, most of my people are under attack Trying to breathe smothered in gas, working a shift, pumping your gas Driving a cab, paying a tax, laying their countries flat Open a Laundromat, what's wrong with that? Everything's relative, self in development And he's steady been digging the plan Give him an inch, and he's taking the land Everyone scared to be sticking the Man It must be that taste of Freedom, what do you think it takes to beat him? He's the cheater, there's no trust in that I don't even think my country loves me back We are the Native Sons and Daughters, We are the Brave and Hunted We Are the Same, We Are Amazing, We Are the Hated, We Are The Favorite We Are The Change, We Are The Sacred, We Are the Strange, We Either Came on a Boat or a Plane, Both of them harbored the Pain We Are the Master, We Are the Slave, We Are The Cast Out in the Rain We Are the Sheltered, We Are the Helpless, We Are the Vain We are the Selfless, We Are the Blame We Are the Shooter, The Victim, The Home, The Drone We are the Here, We Are the Fear, We Are the Reflection in the Mirror We are the People, We Are The Past and We Are the Sequel We Are the Never, We're the Forever, We Live in Hell or We're living in heaven Honestly can't even tell you the difference, We are the Cause, We Are the Effect We Are the Blessed, I also believe that we could be the Best