- Vol. 05
- Chapter 09
You took Willie Colon from me. You took Lauryn Hill from me. You took El Gran Varon from me. You took Peace of Mind from me.
You took the silly smile of reminiscing, the excitement of something brand new the youthfulness of sin... You took it all.
Everyday, you take street signs with your name plastered across them from me.
You took the moment, I remember so dear, your smile and your freckles as you rapped "all Philly hoes" over Biggie as we rode on the freeway, away from me.
You could have taken Philly from me... You took away the mediocrity, the monotony left me with alchemy. And now I'm not feeling like me…
But this too shall pass.