This is a song about "Shadow of evil"

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Don't let evil things pop out of you cold weasel.

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Haven't slept for days cause of my evil ways,

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.

Money is the root of all evil

Ha, running rebel on another level

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

No heart, just a mind full of pure evil

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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: