This is a song about "Back oly my shadow"

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

My shoes black, slater back/

Yeah, the sex in the sack

It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

I got crap attached to my back

So, tell my haters fall back

My four-four's givin payback

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Get out behind that shadow, you best concede my info, now go on do this.. pronto

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

Spheres of shadow strike the gates