Take home to where I'm from Take me home away from Babylon Take me back to where I'm from Take me back away from Babylon Don't be afraid of destiny or paradise Your path is right, I'll walk with you with no compromise These are blessings placed and may you decide So real to you but still we realize Ohhh Take me home to where I'm from Seems so far from where I dawn Take me home to where I'm from Peasantry alone My mind is the mothership, I can soar space because of it More further I fly the deeper my subject get Sun eclipse, Stars align, I see Mars when I rhyme Knowledge is miles when the bars combine The Pen is the tank, The fuel is the ink Soon as I think, it's just like my mind move from the blink Call the pages my runway; The book is my launch pad Soon as the sun blaze, Its Renaissance on glass Virginity is question, non-perception The Achozen, Resurrect in the resurrection Paradigm shift in a light aim direction Sharp sword slice the Immaculate Deception