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