This is a song about "Object without shadow"

You're somethin i can't live without

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Ran outside to see the big show

And you won’t have to live in the shadow

Get out behind that shadow, you best concede my info, now go on do this.. pronto

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

If rap is an object it's something i own

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you

That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Im gonna teach raps nothing without

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Your last man was semi pro

I'm scared of my own shadow