He fights with Us (feat. AlefromthePark)

Latino first and Ale second

Mexicanos y Boricuas, they just call us felons

This ain't a blessing g, I got some confessions

The guys I kick it with, I swear this ain't no therapy session

But I digress, strapped 'cause we stressed

And if you don't believe me, you should mira otra vez

Either cops or local G's, see em hop out in the streets

Got homies down the park, don't go outside like hide and seek

I don't even see the

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Whats the deal

Black and Brown excellence Latinx feel

We be so damn trill

Villany Felony

Yet they love all our melodies

I got labels on labels

But I be freer than fables

Because I'm radically able to imagine a storm

To break off harm

I be bibidy bopping

I got enemies dropping

While rocking my rocket

To be in space with the matter

I be as dark as a alley

Riddled with hopes that we rally

Upon the hoax of the whiteys

Conquistadoring our lands

We gotta be strapped with demands

I gotta be cool with tha fam

We gotta free all lands

From the laws of the man

Misogyny in these hands

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