Wu-tang Clan - Build Strong lyrics

Yo yo confused but yet wise my problem surrounds me, a lot of things upset me, as my soul rejects me Enemy of self physical.....listen, let me tell you about.. Yo yo confused but yet wise my problem surrounds me A lot of things upset me as my soul rejects me Enemy of self physically enslaved By the luxuries of this world so I behave Like a man inside the grave Who's life is lost I want the promised gold but can't afford the cost Or could I, I know the prescribed laws Any effect is a result of the cause Of lies and delusions to myself I have lied Burning inside wanting to open wide And scream The name of the supreme But I'm trapped in this world Lusting for girls Therefore I imagine a genie and a wish And searching for things that just does not exist But in the midst there's the answer for which I have searched Cause from me springs divine prince rakeem And that is me the master of equality With the ability To set myself free But b.o.b.b.y He don't want to die He don't want to die he don't want to try So I'm forced to cry And get trapped up for living my life inside a lie These problems surround me A lot of things upset me As my soul rejects me Enemy of my self physically enslaved By the luxuries of this world so I behave Like a man inside the grave Who's life is lost I want the promised gold but I can't afford the cost Or could I, I heard of the prescribed laws Any effect is a result of the cause Of lies and delusions to myself I have lied Burning inside and wanting to open wide And scream The name of the supreme But I'm trapped in this world I'm lusting for girls Before I imagined a genie and a wish And I'm searching for things that does not exist But in my midst there's the answer For which I have searched Cause from me springs the divine prince rakheem And that is me the master of equality Give myself the opportunity And set free and be all I can be Be all I can be And not a n***a just trapped up in luxury Yo bobby digitial got to get knowledge of his self right now As we go through the struggle of life we got to go from boy to man We start off as s**m to baby baby to man from man to dead man And from dead man back to sand All praises due to allah the most high word up I got to be free I got to be free I got to break free I got to break free I got to break free I got to break.....