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