This is a song about "Shadows"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Fast velocity, my shadows too slow to latch on to me

Surrounded by shadows, who's near?

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Like shadows in the valley of death

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Thought is shrouded in shadows murderous discretion is his profession

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

But im the definition of darkness, don't go running from the shadows

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I'm tired of following other shadows,

Prying doors open plus hiding in shadows my sight

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right