[Intro] Yeah Back to the woods [Verse 1: Son of Light] Yo, I gots to be on my way (Say what?) The future holds what I'm looking for Always one day away I sleep eyes wide open when the dream don't come Close my eyes and recite at the sound of the drum Hold the breath from the vacuum with a hole in my lung Moving tracks [?] cause my limbs be numb I stay sharp like the blade on my tongue And reside under the black sun Systematically out of order Screaming, when I caught her A glimpse of sky reflecting the water Chasing mad shadows, calm under stress I guess [?] maintains pressure on my chest Lyrics bless me, yes Spreading my wings and then I fall To back at the sound of the [?] I want it all cause in god I trust Might just hit you with a crush when I rush It's all brand new, not a damn thing changed Rearranged, hitting pictures out of the frame Born apathetic this is why I fear y'all TP turn the sound down so I can hear you [Hook: Tommy Tee] N-Light-N, rebirth of Light make him shine Wanna get through mine, rhyme, tactics are dime Cause we're back with the new sh** TP, new sh** Make the world turn [Verse 2: Son of Light] Shine with pa**ion Deliver small [?] like rations Sporting my ethereal fashion I faction all my rap action Pitch black, like a raven No safe haven If you turn out to be a pain How we do, got you through Rap distortions, weak track Should've been abortions Spots on the carpet [?] When I spark it Torch darker than [?] Touch my heart, you and I forever Got you on lock we together To many dumb heads think they're clever Sharp blades that sever Dysfunctional parts Punching into the dark And run away [?] You wanna battle? Bring your rattle, do your voodoo You be a blind man on a rabid horse and no saddle Who you anyway? Got flavor anyway Renegade persona like Ernest Hemingway The beacon of my district shines, three ways Trinity list it like the bu*ter on the biscuit When the rhyme on time yo Straight from the boom box Beat that makes the sun melt Remedy that makes the moon drop Natural forces in your boom box Check out the way my platoon rocks From rivers to rooftops From day, remote controlling mic golden Look through the exterior Excalibur I'm holding [Outro] We [?] in the queens land Y'all remember me