| When biggie was it was all a dreamin'
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| I could hear my father screamin'
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| He was either bored or even short of leavin'
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| Striving to make a living decent
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| I was struggling with my demons
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| Lying to my mother even stealing out her purse was my weaknesss
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| If i could find a reason
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| I tried to keep up with my friends who had more money in then we did.
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| Now that my youth is leaving
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| I realised you have to fall to be so seasoned
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| The way the asthma had me breathin'
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| Felt my soul leaving once when i was wheezin'
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| Heaving out the pain around me on the average evening
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| Baba can you tell me what’s the meaning
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| Of all the hurt all the struggle all the feeling.
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| Back when wanting to live forever was so appealing
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| And my soul was peeling, all the layers to our time together
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| We need some healing
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| Back When Wu-tang Was Forever
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| And we were just children, thought we could live forever
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| I used to visit every summer, and see you on the come up
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| Got to know you through your brother
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| My mother cried with me on the day you died
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| I was 22, now I’m 35, out of mind
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| Generation in a bind, out of body, out of time, inner space
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| Intertwined, interfaced by design
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| Now, Let me blaze your intent, nobody here for pretend
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| Out of sheer ignorance, we all need the attention
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| I hope you head the intention, we all bleed in the end
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| And never meet at the end, in the end
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| Wu-Tang was for the children, and how we grow together
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| It was all a feeling, like the golden era
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| I listen to my children, they have all the healing
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| We are in the building, tearing off the ceiling |