This is a song about "Shadow fight"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Not were in the valley of the shadow pioneers

Always strap so i was alright

But all i do is fight

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

Mind of ice/time to fight/

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

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.

Walk amongst the shadow with the voice that i follow

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

This thing that you could imagine

I'll follow you like your shadow does

Hoping that nobody don't notice