UnGifted Prod. by altitude.
Gentleman. Husband. Student. Leader. Reader. Listener. Peacekeeper. Happiness Holder. Problem Solver. Song Writer. Musical Artist. Philosopher. Guide. Wordsmith
Lyrics
[Lyrics]
Most people that can see, can't see
Most people that can feel, can't feel
Most people that can hear, can't hear
Most people that can speak, can't speak
And it's strange...
Can't see that light
Can't feel that vibe
Can't hear that truth
Can't speak ya'll mind
And it's strange...
Most people that can see, don't seek
Most people that can feel, don't reach
Most people that can hear, don't keep
Most people that can speak, don't pique
And it's strange...
Don't seek that light
Don't reach that vibe
Don't keep that truth
Don't pique ya'll mind
And it's strange...
Most people that can see, won't leap
Most people that can feel, won't steep
Most people that can hear, won't heed
Most people that can speak, won't teach
And it's strange...
Won't leap to the light
Won't steep in the vibe
Won't heed that truth
Won't teach ya'll mind
And it's strange...
Most people that can see, see beasts
Most people that can feel, feel grief
Most people that can hear, hear deceit
Most people that can speak, speak these
And it's strange...
Beasts won't see that light
Grief won't feel that vibe
Deceit won't hear that truth
They won't speak your mind
And it's strange...
Way I see it man, all ya'll sheep
Somebody countin ya'll in their sleep
Ain't nobody gone count me though
Why? 'Cause it's only one of me
And it's strange...
