This is a song about "From the shadows"

Our history that they stole, africa

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

But im the definition of darkness, don't go running from the shadows

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Thought is shrouded in shadows murderous discretion is his profession

From the cradle to the grave

Don't you fall from grace

Dc has never seen such progress

Like shadows in the valley of death

We emerged from the shadows. showed them what we got. on the date of april

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

I'm tired of following other shadows,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes