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Tyler, The Creator

Chromakopia, Chromakopia, Chromakopia, Chromakopia (Ooh)
Chromako?

Calm down, sit still, that s one mill for each wheel
Top down, big deal, how the fuck he do that?
What the fuck I look like? Get the fuck up out him way
I do this where I m from, on the planet where him stay
Fifteen, 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 hottest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark, I m chasing 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 inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)
Fire (Fire) , fire, fire (Oh)

Woo, yeah, it s Chromakopia, Chromakopia