[Verse 1]

I hope you decide before you divide us here

I can't see through your eyes

I can barely see mine, my dear

I hope we survive

'Cause this could be just our year

I can't make up my mind

I'm still tryna trust my fears

But I need a new one

I need somethin' to choose from

I need somethin' to lose on

I need somethin' that's just mine

Been around the world, still got nothin' to my name

'Cause I'm just an immigrant

Barely a citizen, I'm still pleadin' my innocence

Boy, I ain't a victim

No, I'm just an immigrant

Been around the world, tryna find my way back, oh

[Bridge]

(Free world, this a free world

Oh, got more change for the detail

Oh, free world, this a free world

Oh, got morе change for the detail

For thе detail)

[Chorus]

How comes it you sat from me and my kin?

How comes it you said how I feel my skin?

How comes it that you said?

No, no, but you said

How comes it you said how I'm supposed to look?

How comes it you described how I'm supposed to run?

How comes it you said?

No, no, but you said you would go get right

How comes it you sat from me and my kin? (Let's go)

How comes it you said how I feel my skin? (Uh-huh)

How comes it that you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah)

No, no, but you said

How comes it you said how I'm supposed to look? (Let's go)

How comes it you described how I'm supposed to run? (Uh-huh)

How comes it you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah)

No, no, but you said you go get right

[Verse 2]

So far from harm, but so haram

Wanna live for the now, but we're so held down

Wanna pray to the stars, you should pray to Allah

Who might see some grace, will or not, I'm on season eight

Walkin' 'round on these free world takes

Hi-hi hater, money first, I want details later

Diamonds dancin' like Ayo, Teo

Miracle whip, but I still hate mayo

Hope they want the best of me

Are you really brave? Are you really outside?

Are you still a slave?

Are you scared to count what you really made?

Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave, like really, mate?

Am I really brave? I must be insane

Are you really brave? Are you really outside?

Are you still a slave?

Are you scared to count what you really made?

Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave, like really, mate?

Am I really brave? I must be insane