You are the light.
It's not on you, it's in you.
Don't you ever in your motherfucking life
dim your light for nobody.
Chromacopia, chromacopia, chromacopia, chromacopia, chromacopia.
Chromacopia, chromacopia, chromacopia, chromacopia.
Come down, six down, that's one man for each well.
Top ten, big down, how the * he do that?
What the * I look like?
Get the * up out and wait.
I do this where I'm from, another planet where him stay.
I take cash for the new Ford, I ain't go up since 19.
I popped out like Cha-Ching, I think I might got that mean.
Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hottest in this bitch.
Give a * about no park, chasing dogs up in this bitch.
El Cigano, felt like Colosseum.
Me said I could do it too, and boy did I believe him.
I used to act to freedom, used to merge to the scene.
Give a * about traditions, I've been pressing the dead out.
I'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out.
Mama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out.
I ain't never had a doubt inside me.
And if I ever told you that I did, I'm * lying.
Can you feel the light?
It's on, can you feel that fire?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Fire, fire.
Can you feel the light?
It's on, can you feel that fire?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Fire, fire.
Call my copia.
Call my copia.
Call my copia.
Call my copia.
Call my copia.
I is just a bus with a light of thunder in me.
Rather choosing under the hue which that's on my sleeve.
Mama said I'm mm-hmm.
Splash it, I was mm-hmm.
Blow * up at home back in chromophobia, mm-hmm.
I don't like the way that this is looking.
Mirror got me thinking about my booking.
I just need this time for myself to figure me out, out.
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
See me, bro.
Don't you ever stop being who you are and do your thing.
None of these motherfuckers want you.
Can you feel the light?
Inside, can you feel that fire?
Fire, fire.
Can you feel the light?
Inside, can you feel that fire?