This is a song about "Shadow in the woods"

In the woods outside on the dirt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

In the woods, i began to slaughter those weaker than me.

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

In the shadow he is learking and jerking when

It’s something that’s in your veins

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

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