This is a song about "Shadow knight"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

They calling me often to offer me walls

At first i thought i was a knight on a stallion horse

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

I like my girls skinny with brains

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

I'm a knight your a serf, hows that for courtly love.

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

And all these knight with dashing scars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

I go, in when i start putting words out

I am the shadow that lingers around

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Bruce wayne i'm the dark knight on a dark night, grasping,