Mayans.M.C Nunca
Mother of exiles， the torch of hope
In the toss of the tempest threw us Madison's rope
But the brazen giant within the stride
Blocks the golden door， to the U.S. of  ICE
Screaming ：
Fuxk your huddled masses “
Scrub our floors，cut our grasses
I am a wolf，a wild cur
Cut from the pack，with blood on my fur ，
Every howl marks a debt
Cause a beaten dog，Never forgets ，
Broke our brown backs, chasing Mr White's dream
That Bill of Rights was just a pyramid scheme
We clawed to the middle，and pray for the end
Don't let our children's children grow up to be them
Fuxk your pale seniority！
Go build your walls！
We own the majority.
I am a wolf，a wild cur
Cut from the pack ,with blood on my fur
Every howl marks a debt
Cause a beaten dog
Never forgets！
I am a wolf, a wild cur
Cut from the pack, with blood on my fur
Every howl marks a debt
Cause a beaten dog
Never forgets