How We Know is the 2nd single from the forthcoming EP by Indigold, a collective made up of Ivy Sole @dxvhxbdy & @coreysmithwest. The full project will be available for download on 1.29.2016. Follow @indigoldtunes for more music.

Mixed by Jon Yeston | For updates on Ivy Sole, subscribe here: http://bit.ly/IVYSOLEUPDATES
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Dev*:
Ask me what I know & I'll figure, I'll just retort with my fingers
I move my digits like fours on rotary phones with no signal
I'm not connected, my message couldn't be texted in symbols
Keep your emojis, I'll show you all my emotions with pencils
I been pensive bout a lot since, college credit quotas got accomplished
Now I'm hope to get my quotables in Complex
I'm looking through my contacts, while bending like I'm convex
Just tryna find someone to match my rhythm there's no contest
So ask my how I know? 'Cause that same sun that called me nigga, made those light rays that crowned me king
So I don't waste daylight or digress, 'cause late night approaches and blankets can't save us
They came with their torches, white hoods and horses, the why ain't important, just pray for the morning
And when the sunlight meets the earth just know I'm taking portion
My acres made out of darkness and I painted it golden so..
When you see it then you know, Indigold been ready from the go
On my soul like...

Chorus:
I know you might want a feature you can call Bridge
And I know she might screen you but that's all biz
Cuz ain't no one else is worth on your call list
And baby this is how we know it
I know Fader wants a cover they can call Bridge
Flying Lotus wants our number, he might call dibs
Cuz no one else is worth it on your song list
And baby this is how we know it

Ivy Sole:
According to my calculations, I'm chemically predisposed to capture wavelengths
Reciting incantations and I'm canceling subscriptions, I'm the essence with the ebony
Capping these comedians with brevity, beheading all competitors with cursive, close the curtains
And certainly your cataracts are acting up, gotcha seeing visions of your homeys stacking up to us
Catch me if you can, I craft and canvas casket verses
Calling coroners to cart the carcasses to crimson hearses
Don't call us the bad guys, we're black tie, meets crack pipe, meets cacti
The heat seeps from cracked teeth, we defeat, we can't tie
Why can't I just speak my mind?
I'm competent in calculus, that much is clear
My physics is confident the circuitry's here
Casting spells upon the conscious the third coming is near
3 deep to complete those triumvirates of lore
When you know it like we know it you ain't gotta keep the score

How We Know by Indigold [Ivy Sole & Dev*] (Prod. CS-W)

Composer of orchestral music and great fan of good music.
Member of 23h59 music group.

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Charlotte native & Philadelphia resident. Filling the unforgiving minute with words & music.