This is a song about "Life in the shadows"

From trying ride life in the fast lane

But now invisible cells around your brain

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Life in the system, because i didn't listen.

In the prime of my life

Take her back to where i live

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

In the shadows of dark with no light around

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

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Okay now listen, sitting here taking in the different aspirations of life,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

And i'm a just take another guess

Like shadows in the valley of death

Don't go running from the shadows

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes