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.

Cop the hell, sit still.
That's what men feed you with.
Top the hell, make deal.
I don't * do that.
What the *, I'm not quite.
Get the * about it.
We ain't hot donuts, where I'm from.
On the planet, where I'm staying.
19 cans for that new fort.
I had co-ops since 19.
I popped out like a cha-ching.
I think I'm a goddamn fiend.
Really ballin' and it's a bitch.
I'm the hottest in this bitch.
Give a * about no *.
I'm chasing dogs, I'm the best bitch.
Elsa got no hope.
Felt like I was Z-hung.
But he said I could do it too.
Of course, did I believe him?
I built a path to freedom.
Cuts and burns, and he said.
Give a * about traditions.
Stop impressing the dead.
And I, I'm gon' make it out.
Promise I'm gon' make it out.
Mind my, I'm gon' make it out.
Listen, 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?
Inside, can you feel that fire?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Fire.
Oh fire.
Can you feel the light?
Inside, can you feel that fire?
Can you feel me?
Fire.
Fire.
Fire.
I'm a copier.
I'm a copier.
I'm a copier.
I'm a copier.

I'm a copier.
I'm a copier.
I'm a copier.
Okay, I is just a box with a light of thunder in me.
Gratitude sit under the hubris that's on my sleeve.
Mama said I'm mm-hmm special.
I was mm-hmm special.
Blow * up at home back in form of copia.
Mm-hmm.
I don't like the way that this is looking.
Mirror got me thinking about my booking.
I just need this time to myself to figure me out.
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
Send me, bro.
Don't you ever stop being who you are and doing your life for none of these motherfuckers out here.
Can you feel the light?
Inside, can you feel that fire?
Fire.
Fire.
Can you feel the light?
Inside, can you feel that fire?