I Hate ICE, I Don't Even Put It In My Water (feat. Carson Pace)

Give me your poor, tired, huddled masses
Only if they came with boarding passes
If that is what they lack
Have to send their assess back
Don't try to unpack

We're just too full, I'm sorry
I don't make the rules
It's not like there's four million miles of land no one lives on

You'll have to wait to plead your case
In some shitty camp with no heating lamps
It's full of shit and stinks of it
Fear of getting killed ain't enough to build up a case to immigrate
You'll get sent away if you cannot pay
Come back some other day
Doesn't matter what you're fleeing
Or that you're a human being
Even if you are just seeking
A way to end your grieving
They don't care

Even if it's us who came in
Installed a dictatorship
And now you want out of that shit
We came and destabilized
Every aspect of your life
You'd think we'd care about your strife
You are just here for some help

This song wasn't funny, situation is grave
Land of the free, home of the brave