Tyler, The Creator, Daniel Caesar St. Chroma

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 Chromakopia, Chromakopia Chromakopia (Ah), Chromakopia (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo), Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo) Chromakopia, Chromakopia (Woo, woo) Chroma– Calm down, sit still, that's one mill' for each wheel Top ten, big deal, how the fuck he do that? What the fuck I look like? Get the fuck up out him way Hawthorne is where I'm from, 'nother planet where him stay I take cash for that new Ford, I had guap since nineteen I popped out like a cha-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch Give a fuck about no bark, I'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch El Segundo felt like colosseum P said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him I built a path to freedom 'cause them words that he said "Give a fuck about traditions, stop impressin' the dead, " ah 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 fuckin' lyin' Can you feel the light? Can you feel the light inside? Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh) Oh, fire (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh, oh), fire Can you feel the light (Inside) inside? Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?) Oh, fire (Fire), fire (Ooh) Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah Chromakopia Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia Okay, I is just a box with a lighter thunder in me (Woo) Rather choosin' under the hubris that's on my sleeve Momma said I'm mm-hmm, Splash said I was mm-hmm Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, mm-hmm I don't (I don't), like the (Like the), way that this is lookin' (No) Mirror got me (Got me), thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done) I just need this time for myself to figure me out-out Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out? You see me, bro Oh, oh, oh (Don't you ever stop bein' who you are and dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here) Can you feel the light inside? Can you feel that fire? (Oh) Oh, fire (Oh), fire Can you feel the light inside? Can you feel that fire? (Oh)