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Out of the blue
I fell for you
Our love had been well overdue
Hmmmmmm

All this time we've stayed parallel
Please invite me to your hometown
And if

(Dropped perfectly into place)
I'm the architect
Yeah I'm the architect
I'm the architect
Yeah I'm the architect
Too many contend
The theories they pretend

the drift
We can manage you tips ask the homie DJ Mitch
Shh it's a cinch dsp represent
Why you acting so dense ion want you for yah slit
Only time I paying

like four Hov's
His hoes pour rose, might finish the song in Morse code
He said until a C&D, you gone be seein' me on DSP's
He even droppin' a rerelease

mattress
Money in the floor
And you can't crack the safe
It's biometric
Been going dumb for way too long
It's time I get my credit
Finna flood these DSP's

the phrase "i keep it real"
How many times have you heard this being fed through your ears
I'd rather be fed in the mouth, to shit it out from the rear

The Architect

Paloma Faith

The Architect

2017

hurting me
Then I'll have some time to heal
So try to be tender, now
'Cause the darkness feels so real

I'll give you heaven
I'll give you hell
I'm

who fuckin wit me
You ain't fucking wit me you ain't real enough
I'm tryna buy myself a crib In the burbs tell the architect to push the ceiling up

everybody
I don't talk a lot but my vibe be real melodic
When you call I pick up, you know my time, you got
Yea my time you got
When it come to mine, yea I

reflect. 
Before I truly act. 
Thankful I am all Zen.
The hidden language. 
It’s correct.
I show respect to the (real)architect.
It’s not a secret.
It’s all

till I'm sprung out
Pull up Amy Winehouse, when it's time for intervention
Screaming, yelling that it's destined, ain't no need for a prevention
Bench

the boss? Walk with us.
Spending time with you, spending time with me. We use space to just be, in our company. You here. Have no fear. I see the tear.

overthinking
It's time to get shit underway now
Now I'm overachieving
Can't see the bottom but know it's a ways down
Time is of the essence
I squandered enough I

Re-Up

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Chronicles, Chapter 2

2001

Yo son I know what time it is
Yo tell em, 12, huh? (Yo hold the fuck up)
Yo Shyheim
Yo tell me it's on (I'ma punch niggas in the face)
Hold that,

ain't signing with it
I been did the setup, time for us to take it right up with us
ATM the phone with the cash sitting right up with us
Hoe think she DJ

logical
Got me smoking out in Monaco
Cuz I'm trippin
Time and the money
Got me feeling hella distant
Used to having all my feelings neglected
Used to being

to go home
But we all know your home is with us here
Time for you to wake up, cuz, it’s real
Got to get to work now ‘cause we’re working on the Green New

I don't listen
I know better
I know better
I'm the architect of my Heaven

If I love you then you got a ring
I know the number of the people that I

No I can't deny it like a part of me still misses 
The good times together but its over and it's finished 
Looking back reminiscing just another

Beta
Real time, Big data
DoorDash, the waiters
The world, some haters

We got the alpha, No Beta
Real time, Big data
DoorDash, the waiters
The world,

Life is a war
And we gon fight fight fight fight against all odds
I told my bro is about that time to let them know
Turn up the city, if you pay few

wild reveries
From the ""future"" memories

See thy dream
Of expectations,
Architect futurity!

Movie is art
Creation of (thought)
Man is a God

go-getters

I fuck with no killers, but that's on the hush
Strap her down with the thangs, put it on the bus
Switch arrival times, at the last minute
Just in

Canned Bread is a piece of fucking shit
And I want him to choke on a fucking dick
I want Canned Bread to fucking die
And I mean for real this time