This is a song about "From the shadows"

This is no trial, this a closed case

From the cradle to the grave

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Fuck it, im runnin into shadows blood stainin my sword

No, no, we are not those

Don't go running from the shadows

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

You lifted me from the ashes, protected me from the madness

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Fast velocity, my shadows too slow to latch on to me

But it’s hard to when you run and hide in the shadows of mine

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Like shadows in the valley of death