This is a song about "Shadow of the colossus"

Where her shadow cast, when she lands she'll smash like glass into the grass.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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:

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

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

I'll follow you like your shadow does

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

There must be another route, way out

I am the shadow that lingers around

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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

In the shadow he is learking and jerking when

Here i go again, falling in love again