the death of my youth
This is important because my youth is over. I
am grown-up. My room is clean,
I eat conciously, I get exercise,
and I'm looking for a career.
Why? I don't know. All I know is
my youth is over.
O.D.B. is dead. Thirteen.
Neill in Miss Quigley's class.
A black Sony walkman and a pair of shitty headphones.
Bring Da Ruckus, eight members of the group,
that was huge. Fuck, I loved it.
Crouched over my bed, listening quietly to avoid,
my parents hearing.
Years later, drunk. My youth is gone.
The Wu-Tang is gone, cause
O.D.B. is gone. Ol Dirty
Bastard.
I was already beyond my years, this just,
makes me older.
R.I.P. O.D.B.
am grown-up. My room is clean,
I eat conciously, I get exercise,
and I'm looking for a career.
Why? I don't know. All I know is
my youth is over.
O.D.B. is dead. Thirteen.
Neill in Miss Quigley's class.
A black Sony walkman and a pair of shitty headphones.
Bring Da Ruckus, eight members of the group,
that was huge. Fuck, I loved it.
Crouched over my bed, listening quietly to avoid,
my parents hearing.
Years later, drunk. My youth is gone.
The Wu-Tang is gone, cause
O.D.B. is gone. Ol Dirty
Bastard.
I was already beyond my years, this just,
makes me older.
R.I.P. O.D.B.