Hands Free

Colour me full
Alter rate the feeling that I feel pleasure in
So much shit is relevant
Came up for the last three nights now
So much gone I need to reach out
Crazy or nah?
Switching like eighty assumptions on me

Colour blind, show me
We all know niggas ain't free

Excel in a sip & i'm roaming
Realize the faulty
I'm falling in loathe
Decay or vacay
Silence retreats
Empathic aura
You get what I mean?

Distant fantasies turn into reality
That's why I ain't got no time right now for free

Distant fantasies turn into reality
That's why I ain't got no time right now for free

Niggas ain't free



Credits
Writer(s): Derique Smith
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