[Lyric] Friday Freestyle Part 1 (J-d-write)

18 minutes left, barely teaching,
Week's work done; bare preaching.
Freestyle tapping in the room,
Young ones deal in themes of gloom.
Massive anniversary this week,
They describe it as kinda peak.
Looked at The Last Night, 9/11,
Too many people ripped to heaven.
Transport played a crazy role,
Plains and trains out of control.
Learn from fascists of every type,
Cut right through the lies and hype.
Keys still tapping, some are rapping,
Batteries dying, memories crying.