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

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

She michael jackson bad

But actually i am sad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Do just feeling a little sad

Her life story was so sad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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

That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open