This is a song about "Dj shadow"

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Used to find dope in his coat

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

I'll follow you like your shadow does

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

In the shadow he is learking and jerking when

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

Riding around without a fuck given

I could finish a dj khaled-type roster

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

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

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row