This is a song about "Hiding in your shadows"

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Don't know her name those ain't really important

I'll decide,while i'm lurking in the shadows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Escape from the demons that are hiding in us all

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

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

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb