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By healing
Blessing, and showing love to the whole world
All of you who are ready for the realization and the demonstration of the presence of God

away
Death is evil so I Meliodas out of purgatory
Purging religion by giving all praise and glory my lord
We forever shining, A son of God delivered from

The architect of my destiny

Searching for my place in life
I find that I've grown numb to it all

Oh, break the chains of what remains
And cast them into

the game my heart
Ya'll can have what's left
Forget the money and the fame
I'll die for respect
Pave the way for niggas like an architect
In order to do

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

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

On your
Own recognizance
My mistakes
Were left for you to learn from
I'm an architect
So bridges
I'm not afraid to burn one
Bringing up the past
And things

Back in the day the Lightning did sound the anger of Thor,
Back in the day the lion’s roar did sound the pipe of war.

By the Rivers of Babylon where

Rebuild!

Become the architect of all that you envisioned
Structure all that you require in your image
Cast out those words that you desire all

us
And break under the strain
It’s hard to be the architect
Of somebody else’s pain

We just keep on running
Or planning the escape
No matter where we

the last niggas
Hustler by nature, I'm stackin' I ain't no rap nigga
Green thumb and I'm fertilizin' money trees
I ain't even wanna hit, I just wanted

the architect
She give me brain while I'm
Writin' on my phone
So I guess my best bars are
All inspired by her intellect
Ooh, bet she didn't see it coming
Ooh,

The conjugates not what it's assumed to be
Alone in a building by some architect
I wondеr if they know my thoughts don't fit
For the shapes arе just far too cubic

away and disappear
Anyway I'll be a memory

A cosmic joke has come to end
I've changed, you've changed, that's all the same
The days get shorter, by

I bear
No path of atonement, only living a nightmare

I can't break free
...From this everyday grind
Within their design to enslave mankind
Architects

to the drama cus my thoughts too practical
& like an architect I'll put that title in capitals
There's paper in the air like the room is the raffle
If you ain't

Concrete and glass are all around
They're selling England by the pound
It's good for business
We can build us up ten towns
Goodbye to countryside

fuck all they feelings
I don't like how they think they been killing
Wait till you see all the shit I been building
No architect that's designing my

up
Y'all niggas fucked up
I be in the back with the bags fully locked up
Send the shots i'll be sure to dodge 'em like an aftershock
Lyrical architect

Indoctrination... you fed the wolf

In the past your falsity upheld
In a kiss that survived for thousands years
Architect of your own fate
Made by blood and faith in

down below

To gaze upon the ones she'd never seen
An architect of life repairing broken dreams
With nothing but the gift of time

She dared to be

could I climb trees
Running screaming wildly
With this bulk
Taped to my underwear
Little did I know
Breast would come
Followed by hair
Everywhere
My body

to get back on this grind
Cause shit is just passing me by
I got these thoughts of a legend
I'm sitting mic checking just stuck at an intersection

trickster. 
Man.
Pretender.
Another host.
We say no.
Return to sender!

It ain’t a race. 
You can chase.
Judge by character.
Beat the hell out of yha!
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