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