I see the
Don't you the soul? That's the well Of all the things you know, do you know Well to trust the way you go you don't, know the way See the light, hesitate See the light,
Nigga had to on his knees for a second Stop, dropped and in the middle of this fire And the smoke, nigga had to go and for a second Plus I needed direction, a fork in every road at like intersections Pray for discernment, I'm his blessing This no sermon but vermin ain't never want to see they reflection Come and see his Like...mirror, mirror on the Who's the most hated of all? creative of them all Who's post-racial, who's the basic? Who that loved them all? So sticks and I rub them off At hater conjunction I'm an apostrophe, them all That's why I my circle small Seen so many rush as Niggas talking that I just cannot trust at all But trust I fall, you can trust tell you just how I trip Before I ever trip, brought the light like a power strip Fuck a Powerade, we water On some 'Black Power' shit Shift the culture the power shift Fist raised, nigga as shit Even if you wasn't privy to the trees know you hear the leaves as shit When asked you Do you (do you do you do you do you...)...
When falls, you see the leaves (light, light) You feel the breeze, you the breeze (I see the light) When falls, you see the leaves (hesistate) You feel the breeze, you feel the of the realest souls Children of the You feel me, y'all don't hear me (When falls, you see the leaves) You feel me, y'all don't me though (You the breeze, you feel the breeze)
Don't you feel the That's the truest Of all the things you know, do you yourself? Well enough to the way you go When you don't, the way See the light, still See the light,
We descendants of the souls Children of the I been all around the globe, different languages they me they don't hear me though Told us we was inferior, we I've been talking all this Superior If you curious, I been spreading love in a serial sense with my big homie Sensai City really on fire since 10Day Shave the truffles on my penne I'm good crooked but my pen straight I've been straight Concentrating on compositions Fuck the opposition gotta do my position? Is it popping or is y'all just
'Coz I might through if I catch the breeze Know you missed the roots, but I know you seen the leaves (seen the leaves) We descendants of the souls Children of the 'Coz I might fall through if I the breeze Know you probably the roots, but I know you seen the leaves (seen the leaves) We of the illest souls Children of the Fall, fall Fall through if I, breeze through, if- Know you probably missed the through, breeze, breeze Breeze, breeze, you probably missed the- Fall through,fall Fall through,fall through, fall Fall-, fall