Letras
Stage zero, what could
The first form, the initial chance at being self, endless possibility that has been fit
Inside a setting external from the mind, but is changeable through foresight, and in some
Cases fortune
This is one foot away from what will be, but miles away from what ain't and what is, despite
Being so close to what we envision
Thank you God, I am great
I'll be your host over the next couple of years and although I can't say I've accomplished
Everything I want to just yet, I will be a prime example of how to get it done
Thank you God, I am great
I mean imagine that, driveway full of fast shit, closet full of unreleased like my PC
Folder, house bigger than my high school, pockets scared to get on Weight Watchers
Shows in states I never touched they soil, but I touched they soul, you get what I'm saying
You can call me Skeen from now on, S-K-E-E-N, still mister put the team on my back, still
Mister handle that, LaBar as in the only one, authentically myself and nobody else
When my back was against the wall, I told my dog take a picture, let these folks see
How I'm living
You are now watching history from your toilet seat, this is real shit, MMBB, Rite Aid never
Had employees getting paper like this, I am the Bandade president, but we all one
Make sure we walk out the room before you try and copy what we do, this is what could
This is what could
This is what could