Yo, turn the beat up I'mma stand back from the mic a lil'bit
Life for me is a flashblack
When I think back to the past that
Enable me to still do what I do at the drop off a hat
Death or in jail if it wasn't for rap
Or a federal cell growing up a young black male
My decision were my own
I'm blessed to get from the silver spoon
It might have spoiled my goals
My debut came straight from the soul
To tell it how I see it or blind them with mind control
Could have easily adapted to trends
Which is today’s cardinal sin start of the end
Piece of Architechture
Piece of Architechture