This is a song about "Shadow clones"

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Shallow here, a shadow puppeteer of a lyrically ruthless buccaneer.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.

And i like my window tinted out

I am the shadow that lingers around

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil:

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there