This is a song about "Shadows on the boulevard"

That's word to my mom

Screw up the cup, i'm on

Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

' alright, already, the show goes on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

As my name get bigger this game get different

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Thought is shrouded in shadows murderous discretion is his profession

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Like shadows in the valley of death

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

But it’s hard to when you run and hide in the shadows of mine

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one