Intro - SHAD

Once upon a time there was an old prince*

And this old prince had a problem

And his problem was that… well…he was an old prince

Princes aren’t supposed to be old

Princes are supposed to grow up and become kings

Brother please

No more Pamela Lee’s let’s set it straight

I’m the biggest thing out of Canada

Til Quebec separate

And I never medicate

So y’all feel me if I’m ill

Like a lump

Some dudes used to burn down trees and now they stumped

By the simplest questions

And everything they think is deception

As they sink in depression

No telling where our life’s headed

I’m light-headed

From stress, where I write/right hooks like a fight method

Like credit I’m indebted for my misuse

My life is like a magazine, got so many issues

God edits the stories

Still tryin' to find the father like Maury

He ain’t with the stars like Tori Spelling’s

Spell is out like N.O.R.E.

on a quest for glory

On a quest for glory

On a…

Yo

In my life and times

Writin' rhymes

Gone from being my release

To puttin' who I be in my release so

I can release it

Eventually re-coupe maybe cop a Coupe

And in a year or two re-lease it

I prolly get screwed but who read leases?

Legal jargon, people bargain

I’ll prolly keep the car and

Hope it don’t crash/Crash like Don Cheadle

Starrin' with these non-peaceful hearts

And minds with strong egos

That only see what they want to see like on TiVO

Darlin'

I gotta maintain just in my own way (chill)

We gon' play these snakes like the phone game

And we don’t say jack

Just bring it back to the facts

When it comes time to rock like the stone age

On a, on a, on a

On a quest for glory, on a quest for glory, on quest for glory