Take Me Back (feat. Leron Thomas & Tanya Morgan)

Yo, I can't lie, this feels like a lonely planet
 Up for echelon of skilled next-level talent
 Not many understand it, so I got some explaining to do
 Hold up, let me hit it another like me
 Probably not a human being
 Might be a little blind, maybe hard of hearing
 But will depend when I describe what I'm feeling
 Not many singing me, nah, nope, they can't
 Replace the cape with a fresh pair of kicks
 Still fly, so that superpower fits
 The origin is when I was a kid
 I started noticing, maybe I'm a lot different
 Then one fateful night, I blazed the mic
 Fire, made the whole stage ignite
 Super more than a rhyme writer
 Against crooks and liars, I'm a crime fighter
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh
 Take me back
 Crash-landed from space in the '80s
 Planet Brooklyn, fast little baby
 I was founded for a green park, wrapped in dapodan
 My first words were, "Remind, never clap your hands"
 Coulda sworn I was born for a rack of fans
 Put the last four letters in the African
 My walker had turntables on it
 Couldn't even write, had sinus in the bonnet
 Thought I was a comet, still no reasoning
 Hear wack shit and start weakening
 Lately, I've been working on a bite of proof soup
 'Cause a lot of y'all rap's just a bunch of goof troops
 Skills that could leap over bills for the bills
 Things all made out of tape from the reels
 Take what I feel and I fill up pages
 Skills up, still tucked, rappers are in danger
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh, oh, you need to
 Ooh
 Take me back
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 Take me back