Kon'science - The Architect lyrics

I guess its the gift & the curse Your favorite rappers are dead I'll probably die after this verse I keep it smooth tho I rarely go off Bury my physical with me rhyme books My spirit will pick up where I left off I'm right where I need to be Time keeps on G'ing me (playing tricks on us) (can't tell time in space) Gold soul shinning (stay gold ponyboy) So I don't need no j**elry Since elementary All I wanted to do is spit With a crew that's legit That's the sh** , that is it But now a day's It's what kind of sneakers you wear & what type of whip you steer & what type of weed you have in the air So yeah I have these black vans & I ride a bike man I don't love weed no more sh** i love my rap fans Everything is kushandbeatz And I be high off these beats It's in the bag 50 , 30 , please don't 15 That was first (:15 in the bag: was the first mixtape) So flip that in reverse This verse is unrehearsed Rapping in my room Keep it low Mom hates when I curse Sorry Ma , D'evils Had me diggin in your purse Now we changing the world So mothers never digging in their purse & If you go against the movement Its cool don't pretend But just know all bad things come to an end You don't owe us nothing But some time that you can spend Changing your lifestyle With the words from my pen I know we all sin But If you know what i know Then we can all win I mean we can all win so...