Free Time

So like, what do you do in your free time? I write music, I guess, and I like to draw So? What does that have to do with anything? It's what I'm passionate about, I don't know My mommy says I'm special! What? She what? Dude you can hear me? Well yeah But how? I don't know, I can just hear what your thinking So if I just took a nap right now, would that be wierd or whatever? Nah, you're fine Rap what I rap, and I aim it at you Words in a cap, so I take it and shoot If you gotta ask why Well I'm looking at you Tried another man's shoes, there's a snake in my boot Now I'm in a jumpsuit tryna parachute pursuin of my dreams Television screens tell me who or how to be But now I'm splittin at the seams Tryna be everybody except for me You can find me spitting in my ripped jeans Call me Aliyah Aziz Team seventeen Stop testin me I ain't no machine Recipe for queens, ain't no television screen Not by any means Not by any means Please, its the same routine Worse than somebody cutting the cheese False beliefs stink, get me some more o this febreeze Is there a vaccine for this conformity disease? Quarantine us in front of screens of false realities Till we feel incomplete, and compete to redeem and repeat So what if you ain't no hercules? I rap in soliloquies, then I hit em with this trilogy Need some relief, so I release poetry Believe in a piece of mind See me in between the lines When you read about a crime society calls being unique I'm just being me Feel it in the tone o da beat Ain't no rappa colder than me I hit the mic and I body the beat Beneath the sheets, my dreams set me free Keep my feet, rooted in the trees of green leaves I breathe poetry Try to release myself Of the times society tried to bleach freedom of speech Ain't no silencing me I preach what they won't teach you In your seats As you eat the grease See to it you get your receipt And keep it We have yet to repeat our mistakes Sweeten yo latte with some more o this fake sugar coated shit That they pitchin you so they can get get rich In a business with a sickness o stiffness But I don't care It ain't fair Brush it off like my, long hair And I gotta vision, in it Won't stop till I'm sitting at the top Lotta rappers fallen off Hopped off, cos they soft But I do it for hip hop Tick tock goes the clock Cos time don't stop for no one Ready to get some, I stay grinding Money on my mind Address me as your highness Find me Find me spitting in my ripped jeans Call me Aliyah Aziz Team seventeen Stop testin me I ain't no machine Recipe for queens, ain't no television screen Not by any means Not by any means I'm a Bandana wearing Banana propaganda stay blaring Ain't scaring me Wid they mechanic manner Change the channel Hit em with this Bruce Banner cannon Till they can it Can't get any better than this My perspective, a panel, panorama Got em in they pajamas cryin for they mama Ain't your common, americana Que pasa? Don't wanna take part in no petty drama So don't holla Be bout that good karma Hope to honor da genre wid my work of a comma Armadillo with my steelo, see me rollin Controllin a verse with these kilos My words too heavy Speakin to the milo o da philosopher's stone They tryna get me off this philosopher's throne In my zone, feel it in the tone o da beat Ain't no otha rappa colder than me Colder than me La fuerza es adentro Ellos prefieren mi silencio No tengo mucho tiempo Para los pendejos I ain't famous But I know I got a higher flow Apollo So I sew, everywhere I grow Everywhere I go I stay solo And it go And it go You can find me spitting in my ripped jeans Call me Aliyah Aziz Team seventeen Stop testin me I ain't no machine Recipe for queens, ain't no television screen Not by any means Not by any means You spit fire in your sleep! Wait, you saw all that? Ya I get it, y'know music is a part of you or something... but do you really speak spanish? Shit, did I dream about churros again? I really need to get that checked