Saint - EURO/HERO Lyrics

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