[Verse 1]
Hello everyone, planet Earth
Classmates, cellmates
Teammates, warmates
You can't buy me, I sleep on the ground too
Christmas lights remind us that we're good they cover up the news
Today no weapons, light sabers for militia
Stars and lines
But I only see stars that do lines
Your home is my home
We're gonna extinguish like dodos anyway
Police, police
First they arrest your father and then they ask you for a picture
Objection your honor but I turn the volume up
In my gang light skins dark skins
Did you know that AIDS can be cured and cancer too
It's just that we're too poor for those treatments?
[Chorus]
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time
[Verse 2]
It's my rec time
If you wanna stab be do it now: ouch
I'm tired, we need a switch
I have the sky in a room but it's pouring
We're waiting for aliens but how can
You get closer if we keep fighting each other
Being humans or being slaves
It's the dilemma, but if in doubt they throw away the keys
The sky's still black, bro, in Baghdad
Wage war for peace: but how could you?
It's a bit like fucking for virginity
Brothers already fasting before Ramadan even starts
I never forget some things
Like Selassiè's Jamaica
Like apartheid's elephants
And baby you that cry for likes
No woman no cry, no woman no cry
And we don't party if there's not the Wi-Fi
One time we were emancipated and now we come back as workers
Marshal, when the sea's calm everyone becomes a sailor
[Chorus]
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time
[Verse 3]
Your way of loving me it's weird
Wathever the color is hold my hand
The indian man with the roses stops by, but what are we?
Your asking me if I'm italian or muslim (What?)
I don't understand these contracts, I've never understood them (What?)
I only like signatures on clothes (What?)
People on TV say:"Zero killed nor injured"
God protect Syria from these meteors
We grown up with comics and where are the heroes then?
Now we smoke because hell's inside us
We're either terrorists or parasites (us)
They want us in single line all quiet (Shh)
I hope it's only an indigen smoke signal
That that blade it's only a pocketknife
What time is it? It's rec time, we're out of oxigen
I'm just a wild-free Picachu
[Chorus]
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time
Rec time, rec time, rec time, rec time