This is a song about "Shadow puppets"

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

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

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.

After the club, gettin you open

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

I be so ivan drago this beat gone be apollo

Walk amongst the shadow with the voice that i follow

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

The truth is out there but y'all are playing puppets in a show.