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

(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)

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

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