Back To The Essence Lyrics

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

My vernacular wrecking, I turn back to the essence

You're ersatz to the legends, I'm Keroauc in the session

Chastised cuz my rise occur fast because I'm destined

You hide, I arrive to burn, massacre sections

Finessing, we claim that slang rap democracy

And arrange rap with Kane's wrath and flog the beat

Because audibly I create mass atrocities

And cause a paucity for famed hacks, no stopping me

Stomp mediocrity with my Illiads

And Odysseys, anthologies that I spill on pads

The coffin's leased for you vanilli cats

We're in a skillful class and bringing that feeling back

You know the flowing be venomous

We're roaming the premises so don't pit your men against

The pay-per-view is the emphasis

While we're staying true to the genesis, because

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

A trooper, there truly be no man truer

Crucially do this for Brucie B's and Grand Pubas

Behoove MC's to seek refuge because he's the land's ruler

It's eulogies, you intrude on me, your clan's skewered

Maroonin', all you juvie teams on sand dunes

The prognosis for futures is hopeless for losers

Closing disputes, the commotion is fueled as

I'm toasting the loops by a precocious producer

In stupors, it's severe you see, overall

I'm lyrically Okinawa, tyranny holding you all

In a seriously colder bondage, it's clear I bring loads of karma

For near MCs, don't recall a peer who be flowing hotter

Reacting quick like a Basilisk when scratches hit

How I dispatch from lips is a catalyst for rapid shifts

From the dire sacrilege, guys amassing clicks

For a stash of pics of fashion fits to a higher class of spit

The last of this, I gravitate to the golden times

The time of the Wrath of Kanes and the Doe or Dies

No surprise, I embark on an iller path

Whenever the pen starts, I bring the feeling back

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back to the essence

We're going back, we're going back, we're going back