Atmosphere - In My Continental lyrics

In my Continental, splintered off the mental
When you want the best
You'll never accept anything less
Elements of purpose
True love from the first kiss
Spread it on the surface
Sit back and watch the progress

T-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher
How can I learn patience?
Planted in the middle and
Outside of your nation
Take the care to build a familiar foundation
Speak to the youth that keep the truth sacred
Free the, free the good inside your heart
Your neighborhood
It needs you to travel with your art
From New York to Cali
Some day they'll all know
Cincinnati, Milwaukee, Chicago
Now I've come a long way
From the younger days when I used to look up
Curse words in my dictionary
If life's a game
Gotta choose a side to play
If I gotta pick a
Position I'mma pick missionary
I've had a little bit too
Much to think tonight
But it's cool, I'll be alright
Just make sure that I keep travellin'
Your reactions only reinforce
The previous thoughts
You'd feel the distance even if
The bridge was collapsin'
Well, kudos and props and every hollow desire
That you could conjure in an instant
That it takes to breathe
I got my Duplos and blocks and Lincoln
Logs for when it's time to build
I wait patiently for them to
Catch up to speed and I'll be

T-t-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher
Show me what you know now
Load up your van with musicians and go south
Visit Atlanta, Memphis, Tulsa, Texas
Plug in the decks, check the mics
Fight the wreckage
Keep the, keep the motive in your movement
Let 'em know where you come from and
Show them how you do it
Children are the focus
Give 'em one to grow with
Learn 'em how to take they minutes
Turn 'em into moments
See, nowadays cats think they on some next
And they sacrifice they voice just
To go over heads (What)
If I felt as if I
Had somethin special to tell
Why would I work against myself and
Hide it under my belt? I used to try to lace
The phrases with magic tricks
Every paragraph needed translation
Attached to it
They saw the style, respected the craft
But all I did was confuse 'em
Would try to get 'em to laugh
Painted pictures in the primer
No one got the pulp
Found the humor, the anger, and the insult
Why should I waste any oxygen
Tryin' to find the in between-the-lines
That they get lost within?
I'm out there for the craft, for the cause
The laughter, the applause
The passion for the flaws
The fact that I'mma draw some
Heads to what I'm feelin'
Lift 'em all up until they
Try to touch the ceiling
Come on and reach the
Reach the masses won by singular
They hold you and they smile when they
Feel what you can bring to the
Culture and soul that cultivate the flow with
Breath control and he kept it whole
Because piece by piece the
Picture turns to puzzle
If you lose a few those
That remain change into rubble
Freedom is a word not heard
From those that own it
Can't fix the machine if you
Don't have the components and I'll be

Cause we're not from this planet
We come from somewhere else
And you can't understand it
Cause you don't know yourself
But when the time is right
Our path will be unveiled
Till then you seek your light
While I sit and bite my nails

I didn't mean it seven days