INDIGENOUS IMMIGRANT

By GODHANDUSA

On GODHAND VOLUME 2

Released on March 19, 2025

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[Chorus: GONDA]

Ever since I was a young boy, I wanted to make a difference

Harmony in the dissonance

People live in shadow, everyday

Sometimes I wonder, are you really listenin'?

Can you hear the pain in my voice?

The child of an immigrant

Half white, other side is indigenous

Both sides, colonized, out of place, have issues bein' intimate


[Verse 1: GONDA]

How could you love me, if I don't love myself?

The government doеsnt care about my health

Old stories 'bout a country without wеalth

Why I keep a weapon tucked under my belt

No one ever gave a fuck about how we felt

I'ma walk until my knees and my feet swell

You cannot be illegal on stolen land

God is the click, clack, pow, in my hand

Institutions fail us, no one to bail us out this time

The I.C.E. truck ain't bringin' sweet treats, takin' papa away

Now a child grows up without a father

Self immolation, make ya' self a martyr

Shoutout Reagan, Bush, Nixon and Jimmy Carter

Made us into slaves, to pave a way for Satan

They want conformity, obey, assimilation

Is it the legacy of our nation?

Are people too weak, distracted and impatient?

Consumed by the money, substance and attention

Pollutin' the Earth, unconcerned with ascension

Work a 9 to 5, so you got no time for rebellion, they know exactly what's in yo' brain

When you got nothin' left to lose, and you outta vape juice and it's too late

Will you make a change?

Aye


[Chorus: GONDA]

Ever since I was a young boy, I wanted to make a difference

Harmony in the dissonance

People live in shadow, everyday

Sometimes I wonder, are you really listenin'?

Can you hear the pain in my voice?

The child of an immigrant

Half white, other side is indigenous

Both sides, colonized, out of place, have issues bein' intimate


[Verse 2: MONGO]

I-I-I-I was just a kid, battlin' for crumbs

On that schoolyard, ain't no 2 or 10 I was a 1

Teacher tellin' me lies of how it came to be

Kept me ostracized, covered my eyes, can't see the sun

I'ma be 25 in a couple months

Reality I thought inspirin', crumblin' to dust

Power dons in disguise harass my mothers son

For the color of his skin, why you think I keep a gun? (Boom)

Let's go outside~

If any of our heroes still alive, I pray I survive

This apocalypse of the mind, tryna' strip me of my pride

Grippin' up on my 9, walkin' in silence (Boom)

Keep yo' head down and put yo' hands up

Stay in that circle you'll be aight (yes sir)

No harm, lemme disarm your armor

You just gotta' step into the red and blue light (yes sir)


[Chorus: GONDA]

Ever since I was a young boy, I wanted to make a difference

Harmony in the dissonance

People live in shadow, everyday

Sometimes I wonder, are you really listenin'?

Can you hear the pain in my voice?

The child of an immigrant

Half white, other side is indigenous

Both sides, colonized, out of place, have issues bein' intimate

Ever since I was a young boy, I wanted to make a difference (Let's go outside)

Harmony in the dissonance

People live in shadow, everyday

Sometimes I wonder, are you really listenin'? (Let's go outside)

Can you hear the pain in my voice?

The child of an immigrant

Half white, other side is indigenous

Both sides, colonized, out of place, have issues bein' intimate


[Outro: GONDA]

How could you love me?