[ Featuring D Smoke, Tiffany Gouché ]
I can feel the love in here
My inner space got constellations
And all those inner conversations
They help me to shine, shine
Shine, shine
They help me to shine, shine
So shine, shine
They help me to shine
Picture the world after the wilderness
No longer exists, picture me with no filter
Picture we see the rainbow as evidence that the storm
Was only meant to wash away the hurt, certainly not destroy
Picture divine vines growing on side abandoned buildings
Picture choosing the road less traveled, abandon millions
Picture standing on top of hills and projecting your brilliance
Picture we started old and slowly became more like children
Picture me as the tadpole, started off as a frog
Picture me as the channel that started off as a blog
Picture me as the whisper that started off as a yell
Picture only offering heaven although they give you hell, like
Picture that, scripture that
Picture that brilliant sister from Sister Act
That gave us the Miseducation, found those who missed the map
And gave 'em hope, just one more 'genn, picture a extra lap
That's love
I can feel the love in here, yes, I cam, yeah
My inner space got constellations
And all those inner conversations
They help me to shine, yeah, shine, ooh
Shine, shine
They help me to shine, shine (that's what we need to do)
Shine, shine (me and you, listen)
They help me to shine (let's go again)
Picture me flying over the city
Picture me with a beauty whose soul is equally pretty
Picture me with a ruby that's redder than cherry stems
Picture me with a choir full of hers that's singing hymns
Picture having action at calefaction, we heating up
Picture even with your voice trembling, speaking up
Picture dropping the ladder for all of those reaching up
Picture every time we searching for answers we seeking up
Picture every finger pointed conjoining to form a fist
Picture every time you pray that heaven gladly forms a list
Picture baddy carrying Jamaican patties blowing kisses
Picture gravity wasn't a factor, now picture me lifted
Picture skies, picture trees
Picture too many flowers, too many leaves
Picture you and me for hours doing whatever we please
Picture giving self-love deeper than seas, preach
I can feel the love in here, and it feels so good
My inner space got constellations (yeah)
And all those inner conversations (you gotta talk to yourself like you in love)
They help me to shine, bought yourself a little time, shine (with yourself)
Shine, shine (that's how you shine, go on 'head and shine)
They help me to shine, shine (from the inside out) (make my mama proud)
Shine, shine
They help me to shine (yeah)
Picture me bright, picture me glowing
Picture my intuition guiding me, picture me knowing
Picture me dripping, picture me giving, picture me showing
Picture me 96ing dipping, now picture me rolling
Picture me in a low-low, switches and bending corners
Picture me in a white T riding through California
Picture with a queen that's playing a violin
Picture little kids looking at daddy like I am him
Picture dirty hands in soil planting greens to feed the future
Picture me so fresh, so clean, cleaner than loofahs
Picture teaching a class, divina la vida pura
Picture me as a doctor, I'm saying tengo la cura
Picture sipping natural herbs through tip of hookah
Picture me living much better than great, I'm living super, ooh
And then we just let it ride, ride out
Like that, right?
Like that, right? Right (shine)
