This is a song about "Shadows fading"

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

In the shadows of dark with no light around

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Don't go running from the shadows

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

Never fading, and i know that the haters are forever waiting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

My artist skills are fading,

It's a struggle,it's fading away

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Fading plus about to rust

If you ever feel alone and