When biggie was it was all a dreamin’

I could hear my father screamin’

He was either bored or even short of leavin’

Striving to make a living decent

I was struggling with my demons

Lying to my mother even stealing out her purse was my weaknesss

If i could find a reason

I tried to keep up with my friends who had more money in then we did..

Now that my youth is leaving

I realised you have to fall to be so seasoned

The way the asthma had me breathin’

Felt my soul leaving once when i was wheezin’

Heaving out the pain around me on the average evening

Baba can you tell me what’s the meaning

Of all the hurt all the struggle all the feeling..

Back when wanting to live forever was so appealing

And my soul was peeling, all the layers to our time together

We need some healing

Back When Wu-tang Was Forever

And we were just children, thought we could live forever

I used to visit every summer, and see you on the come up

Got to know you through your brother

My mother cried with me on the day you died

I was 22, now I'm 35, out of mind

Generation in a bind, out of body, out of time, inner space

Intertwined, interfaced by design

Now, Let me blaze your intent, nobody here for pretend

Out of sheer ignorance, we all need the attention

I hope you head the intention, we all bleed in the end

And never meet at the end, in the end

Wu-Tang was for the children, and how we grow together

It was all a feeling, like the golden era

I listen to my children, they have all the healing

We are in the building, tearing off the ceiling