Intro: Quest for Glory - 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 till 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 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 trying to find the father like Maury

He ain’t with the stars like Tori

Spelling, spell it out like N.O.R.E

On a quest for glory, on a quest for glory

On a quest for glory, on a…

Yo, in my life and times, writing rhymes gone from being my release

To putting who I be in my release so

I can release it, eventually recoup

Maybe cop a Coupe and in a year or two re-lease it

I probably get screwed but who read leases?

Legal jargon, people bargain, I’ll probably keep the car and

Just hope it don’t crash like Don Cheadle starring

With these non-peaceful hearts and minds with strong egos

That only see what they want to see like on TiVo

Darling, 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 a quest for glory, on a quest for glory

On a…