Hunter Gatherer

El ocho patas
fathered children incognito

with double feet
the more the better

you do the math
inflict the wrath

it doesn't take a scientist
to invent the breath

out of each lung
a heart must stray

whether white or brown
it's still the same old town

his offspring grew up
with top and bottom cups

none of them called him father
so why bother

the barrio's full
of mankind's other tool

el echo patas was nobody's fool
except his own