Could Talk

Could talk about the basement
Could talk about the days spent
Could talk about the nights when I met Oby and met Jaya
How we'd meet up off of campus and plot on how I'd make it
Could talk about the dream and how it changed as we kept aging
Could talk about my patience
Could talk about my greatness
Could talk about the shots that I put up and never made em
Could talk about the money
Could talk bout how I waste it
How I spent it helping people and I missed a couple payments
Could talk about the shows
Could talk about the stages
How we made our own chances
Instead of bitching and complaining
Could talk about me leaving
Could talk about the reasons
But I'm home until I'm gone, that's all they really needed

Could talk about the labels
Could talk about the rosters
It was House over the field
Now who really slave they artist?
Could talk about these corps
How they funding leave me fed up
Companies tossing debit they can't get none of our credit
Could talk about the effort
But our actions speak louder
Could talk about my fears
But my passion keep me grounded
Could talk about the game
But I'll leave this shit in chalk
Could talk about them niggas
But I hate the small talk

Could talk about a little
Could talk about a lot
Could talk about the losses
But this life is not a loss
Could talk about the blessings
Could talk about the grace
Could talk about my God and how I have to give my thanks
Could talk about me quitting
That don't even make sense
Could talk about what if
But I'll only talk when
Had to talk about my beginning
I won't talk about my end
Mothafucka