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[Verse 1: J.Cole]
Yea, keep following me, keep calling me
Yea, yea, yea
Ay, believe in God like the sun up in the sky
Science can tell us how but they can't tell us why
I seen a baby cry then seconds later she laughed
The beauty of life, the pain never lasts
The rain always past, the sun don’t always shine
When its gone Im lonely, but when its there Im fine
I hate the winter time because the nights come quicker
The light make them whites think Im a nice young nigga
But at night they think twice and walk a little faster ...
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