Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Common
Common
Chant
BJ the Chicago Kid
BJ the Chicago Kid
Chant
Samora Pinderhughes
Samora Pinderhughes
Piano
Burniss Travis
Burniss Travis
Basse
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Samora Pinderhughes
Samora Pinderhughes
Paroles/Composition
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Paroles/Composition
Burniss Travis
Burniss Travis
Paroles/Composition
Lonnie Lynn
Lonnie Lynn
Paroles/Composition
Bryan James Sledge
Bryan James Sledge
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Samora Pinderhughes
Samora Pinderhughes
Co‑production
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Production
Burniss Travis
Burniss Travis
Co‑production
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ingénierie
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
My first memory, my birthday on a party bus
Pops wasn't there but that wasn't obvious
In moms' arms, in God we trust
Black mama love, everything marvelous
I didn't know what I was missing
Part of a system, pops is gone
Uncle in prison, inside wishing
For a man to teach me about girls and religion
Made my own rendition of grinding and kissing
Weekend calls to my dad, I'd listen
Still I felt distant, distant like love
There's only so far that words could really hug
Didn't want to be a thug, older **** I banged with
I learned a lot from them cuts in the basement
The smell of blunts laced with a little bit of spice
Wise, high ****, giving me advice
We go out and start fights, scuff up our Nikes
Come back and talk crap and shoot a little dice
This is a slice of life in memories
Sitting in my mind vividly, often they visit me
[Verse 2]
I'm just trying to find a way to understand (Trying to understand)
How do I rewind the tape and live in it?
Staying out late and playing in wonderland
Is it in God's plan?
I'm just trying to find a way to understand
[Verse 3]
Metaphors can't explain how far I've came
A young man at work, I made my own lane
Steered away from pain, relied on drive
There's an old saying, "Don't cry, survive"
As I kept building there were cranes in the sky
Certain memories my brain would deny
A tear laid in my eye
I was afraid to reply to the hurt that was calling
It came form the sky
An older play-cousin, of course I trust him
But he was touching where he wasn't supposed to be touching
What's a kid supposed to do, what they going through
What I was going though, don't know who to go to
You wanna tell somebody
In many ways I failed somebody, that somebody was me
Now I'm talking to little Rashid
Incarnated heart, man, you gotta be free
I felt it, when I told my man I would help with
Things he was dealing with, I really hadn't dealt with
Emotions melted, I began to release it
Things you can't change, you can come to peace with
At least get it better for the children of forever
I read the Lord's letter, I forgive our debtors
They don't talk about it, many sharin' this story
Memories of home, shared pain and glory
[Verse 4]
I'm just trying to find a way to understand (Trying to understand)
How do I rewind the tape and live in it?
Staying out late and playing in wonderland
Is it in God's plan?
I'm just trying to find a way to understand
(Said I'm trying to understand, understand, understand, understand)
Written by: Bryan James Sledge, Burniss Travis, Karriem Riggins, Lonnie Lynn, Samora Pinderhughes
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