"ARCHITECT" 

Newsense (verse 1) 
I’m the architect of a hard to catch punch line 
I blame cloud nine for trying to steal my sunshine 
Unwind at lunchtime binge on food for thought 
Results is regurgitated ideas and proof that the [bad word] is lost 
I search for it in the eyes of every stranger that passes me by 
Search in my lovers face right after she’s been crying 
I might catch a glimpse they might hold nothing 
Drip gator tears I rock a crocodile smile we’re cold blooded 
This we know for a fact everything falls apart 
Adapt to circumstance like my eyes adjust to the dark 
But then again I could live my life at a slow pace too not to speed it up 
Hit the fast gears watch the clock catch up as I [bad word] 
The [bad word] lies where deception walks erect 
Each step is in some way symbolic to a deep breath 
Waiting to exhale has been making my chest frail for decades [bad word] the tracks till my lungs collapse and end up in a neck brace 
 [bad word] (repeat x 2) 
I want to know if we can see without eyes 
I want to know if we can speak without lies 
So I’m a open up my chest and you can touch me for a while 
Let Heaven send [bad word] away and cut me with a smile 

Newsense (verse 2) 
This juggernaut stays constantly on the hunt 
I do what y’all cannot fake crews get sabotaged 
My entourage makes moves that’s nonchalant 
Whether you Private or a General salute [bad word] 
I sacrifice my songs to the Gods its disturbing the way I slaughter tracks 
Making metronomes flat line giving young men heart attacks  [bad word] graffiti to things like hieroglyphic artifacts 
Burning more trees than [bad word] fires getting blitzed like quarterbacks 
Doors collapse never conform to ignore the facts 
Knowledge is [bad word] we seek the realness living life at a pace that’s more than fast 
Chronological order it’s kind of hostile but sort of 
Stopping the clock on all the controversy that surrounds the borders 
Front like you got the answers but in actuality 
We analyze each others dreams and still can’t figure out reality 
My beautiful minds got a more than horrible will 
I think in haikus and got oratorical skills 
When the Sun burns out all you need is just patience 
Let me open my rhyme book shine some light on the situation 
Straight out the pages brightest ideas illuminating 
The night sky playing connect the thoughts to make constellations 
 [bad word] (repeat x 2)