This is a song about "Fake feelings heartbroken shadow demon sad"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Words cannot describe my feelings

Thought we had the feelings

Soon as the stooly sings

Shades: lv was a little dough

That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow

I'm scared of my own shadow

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

And you won’t have to live in the shadow

Whether teddy or pat

Its full bad,its just sad

A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree