Back to the 60s
Lyricist Supreme

[Verse 1]
Yo, I’m bringing it back like a vinyl spin,
Groovin' with a twist, let the game begin.
Mess with my flow, I’ll drop you like a brick,
Blast from the past, yeah, the beat's so slick.
Berets and bell bottoms, protest signs in hand,
Like Bob in the booth, creating the demand.
Painted with peace, but yeah, I’m still packin’,
Like a beatnik, outcast, no slacking, just acting.

Wit so sharp, cut through the noise,
Like JFK in the chair, I deliver smart ploys.
Got my heart on my sleeve, uh, take a chance,
Like the Summer of Love, come and join the dance.
Metaphors twisted like a psychedelic trip,
I’m the Mad Hatter, world spinning on a whip.
Drop bars like Waters, just fishin’ in the stream,
Spit a little fire, yeah, watch the ashes gleam.

Everyone’s got a voice, this is the time,
A revolution of thought, overturn the climb.
Ride the rhythm, like Jack on the track,
Fringing on cool, baby, there’s no looking back.
Got the beat, got the soul, in full throttle mode,
Channeling the vibes of the ‘60s road.
So let’s raise a glass like it’s Woodstock night,
Explicit expressions, getting lost in the light.

Like Ritchie Valens, I’m a La Bamba flier,
Spitting raw truths, igniting the fire.
Weaving through history with a modern twist,
Celebrate the rebels, can’t let ‘em be missed.
So listen close, turn up the volume high,
I’m the ghost of the past, like a time machine spy.
Reflect on the days, where freedom reigned,
Drop the mic heavy, till your heart is strained.

[Chorus]
Bring it back, bring it back to the 60s, you know,
Where the beats hit hard and the vibe's full of flow.
Dance like no one’s watching, move your feet right,
We're all just dreamers in this vibrant night.

[Verse 2]
Been lookin’ for a cause, like I’m Barry Gordy,
Motown magic, pulling strings so swarty.
Spin a little tale like I’m The Doors in the dark,
Ride the wild storm, cool cats leave their mark.
Echoes of rebellion, yeah, it’s in my veins,
Follow the groove, escape the chains.
Whippin’ up rhymes, it’s an infinite race,
Every line’s a pearl in this sonic space.

Got the hunger of Hendrix, electric delight,
Let my words sizzle like a lava light.
Breaking the silence, I’m your modern-day bard,
With puns that sting you, I'm coming in hard.
I’ll take you on a trip, hopscotch the lanes,
Where the truth gets messy and pour out the pains.
Like Acid Rock, my verses expand,
Painting the picture with a daring hand.

Connecting dots from past, present, and fate,
While the world spins ‘round, it’s never too late.
Bad girls and rebels carrying signs,
Painting this picture, like I'm Andy Warhol’s lines.
Take a breath in, recite like it’s gospel,
Fingers on fire, watch how my flow'll throttle.
Want the real deal? I’m your genie, take heed,
Play it loud in the streets while planting the seed.

[Chorus]
Bring it back, bring it back to the 60s, you know,
Where the beats hit hard and the vibe's full of flow.
Dance like no one’s watching, move your feet right,
We're all just dreamers in this vibrant night.

[Bridge]
Feels like I'm living in a time machine,
Words dance like butterflies, like I’m in a dream.
Let’s toast to the legends, the myths come alive,
As we carry their stories, we thrive and survive.
A nod to the classics, the rebels, the old,
In this rap escapade, their spirits uphold.

[Verse 3]
Fasten your seatbelt, it’s a bumpy ride,
With the spirit of Janis, there's no way to hide.
Gonna spit like the ‘60s, with passion unchained,
With each line I drop, feel the vibe sustained.
I’m reeling in words like I’m fishing for gold,
Navigating the wild with a heart that's bold.
Truth is a canvas, yeah, I’m painting it raw,
Manifesting my dream while breaking down laws.

The youth called for change, so I’m calling it back,
Into the groove, riding the rhythmic track.
Social dissent, with a flick of my pen,
Drawing up connections that bind us again.
From Kent State cries to the marches on streets,
Let the music unite, with revolutionary beats.
No segregation, just a mix of our souls,
With a whisper of love in the hands of the bold.

We’re here to resist, shake the past off our feet,
Like a soul train rolling with each fiery beat.
Repurpose the lost, from legends long gone,
Let’s cherish the heart, healing the con.
So rise, raise your glass, we’re back from the void,
Echoing history and all that we enjoyed.

[Chorus]
Bring it back, bring it back to the 60s, you know,
Where the beats hit hard and the vibe's full of flow.
Dance like no one’s watching, move your feet right,
We're all just dreamers in this vibrant night.

[Outro]
So here’s to the past, to the legends we miss,
To the artists, the poets, who drove us to bliss.
Keep the spirit alive, let your voice always ring,
As we stitch up the seams, let the 60s still sing.