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[Intro]
My rhymes create life like the birds and the bees
Make Funkmaster Flex say, "Bruh, you was wildin', though"
Yo-yo-yo, yo-yo-yo-yo, yo-yo
Progress, don't fall back, we can't have that

[Verse 1]
Resurrected from death when they was hatin' on me (One)
Killin' they face over they grave, pacin' on it (Two)
Many times they spillin' lies, let's take a moment (It's me)
Back in this bitch, kinda sick, just hold your stomach (Four)
The impeccable to rise, once immeasurable (Five)
Years ago I was holdin' on to them other folks (Six)
Eighty-sixed 'em quick, gave 'em a [?][0:39] (Seven)
God body flow, smokin' Bob Marley dope (Eight)
At the table with Frank, we gettin' highly dope (Nine)
Made the sound in violence, let's rewind it, let's take 'em back

[Chorus]
Let's take 'em back one time, we goin' back
We goin' forth
We goin' back
We goin' forth
Yo-yo-yo, yo-yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, we goin'
Progress, don't fall back, we can't have that, yeah

[Verse 2]
Back to East 7 Mile, back to the essence
Back to Pershing High lunch room gettin' set to go
Back to the streets where the fiends was livin' reckless
Hustlers move in bunches and [?][1:13]
Back to Jay Dee's crib where it first started (Yeah)
Back to this rap game, you know I was a novice
I started off garbage and came up, spared college
I'm honest, I just got it, niggas gotta applaud it (Yeah)
Back to these tricks that I used to date
Ponytail, Press-on Nails, plus the niggas had to pump weight
Yeah, I think they miss and reminisce back in the days
I might smoke a J and think about the yesterdays, like

[Chorus]
We goin' back
We goin' forth