I walk around the city like, it dont matter.
The earth my turf nobody tries me caus they know better.
So save the chit chatta, I'm too deep you boys shallow.
I rhyme for D.P and for 7I, and plus my shadow.
Shadow.
My shadow,
hold me down for whateva.
Even if I tried my best I couldnt run from my shadow.
So no matter, how wealthy that I get hes not jealous.
So when I have no one to talk to, I talk to my shadow.