This is a song about "Shadow track"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

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

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Lot of weed on me, no tobacco

I'm scared of my own shadow

A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

They say my own shadow is out looking for trouble,

And listen to this sick track

Ha my mojo back

I got my life back on track

You got reason to brag

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

I can't forget that your shadow will be my