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nayingila, Now he's the architect and yinginiya,
...of my life, put the strife behind me
He light inside me,
With which - nsortinga,
The kind seed i want

had architect and then perfect

Don’t know the end of this movie but I gotta direct

And get everything that I’m worth what the fuck you expect

a beat and a pen,
Bet I come back with a hit when you see me again,
I started this at 8 and I'm leavin by 10,
Look I been tryna' aim straight, tryna keep

on your girl’s breath. Hit em with a one time, two time, Wyclef, used to be a quiet boy living in the projects, now I’m breaking barriers by making some

Beachside by the lake
I'll spend one last night as your friend
Well you know
It gets so cold down here sometimes
It gets so cold down here in the winter time

get a grip, before ya Slippin' Into Darkness without a candle lit
Benchmark sparked by this cold cold world, hearts torn apart and it make me wanna

Worldtorn - Gateways

Fractured life, entwined in fear, lost within the collapse
Symmetry in mind, broken by reaction, duality of life

Gateways

coincidental?
The great architect
The One that remembers
The eagle's head
The 11th of September
Born out of the Illuminism
With intellectuals and scholars
Guided

Sake of ei we no dey bed
Nansayi I shun making friends
Also, I shun chasing trends
I always dey find cash
To reinvest in ma pens
I'm my own architect
Cos

we soar 
Never drawn in by allure, no 
I ain't really fucking with your sort
Mind clear staying in the fort 
Nike brand short no couture
I really came

Enslaved abolishment
Need a way back home
Dismay, I feel you, can't wait anymore
Climbing chambers, hour by hour
Running from enslavement
Seeking

corrupted by your fire
The fire she gave you
You misuse it
For your own ambitions
Oh, you think you're deserving
Of the title of god
But you are not worthy
If

Of the architects
Of Apocalypse

This world is going down in blood
And in your mouth aims your last shot
And as the last drop of blood falls
And the last eyes are

Mind is a kingdom it's my mental megalopolis
Shrouded by a veil you can't see with regular optics then
Identify as Godly pronouns oracle or prophet whiz

collect
All were abandoned by eleven

And the blueprints keep getting harder to find
And the visions retreat to the back of our minds
 
Not lacking purpose,

c little paper psalm
c litany to the end
15th of October
The new cmbrosian hymn
c lesson from the apocalypse recited by heart
c picnic basket
c

these is my new beaters 
I might go around the world catching new features
Or make an album by myself back in Puerto Rico

I carry rhymes with me I can

How do we know when we've made it
Do we measure in happiness or wages?


How does an architect design what they can't see
When is finished finished

through hands
Countless minutes in hour passing by your disgrace
The vicious cycle
Abuse the bible
With me

Burn all pictures stealing your face
You're not

And cos it wasn't by my grace Imma praise the lord
Yeah and at times it's really challenging
Couple thoughts in my mind got me panicking
Full blown panic

losing his teeth
But now he outgrowing jean belts

Mo money means
Mo Problems and women
With no drive n ambition
Just getting high and getting by
Mo

of gray
Defining real
Drawing attention
The window's closed but I'm collecting a subtle breeze
Begin to start
Drawing a vision
Not any architect can

down and stick his rind
Lather my skin in pariah's plasma
Let it mist like a fine miasma
Tinged with rust and tainted by tetanus
Let this slaughter be

maid for my time frame
Of being in the game, no Tron things
Trace the lines, I'm an architect when I lay the rhymes
And I call collect cuz I'm facing