This is a song about "Shadow angel"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

I know what it takes

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

And you won’t have to live in the shadow

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Walk amongst the shadow with the voice that i follow

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though