Shadows - Michael Christmas

Hit the strip club

Got blue balls went home and jerked off

Ate a chicken patty, took a shower

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Hitting threes.

You mad?

Nigga please

I got black sage, Johnny Cage, diamonds not today

Pay tuition before I ever cop a chain

Other rappers tried to sway into my lane

But I got game for a lame

And Puerto Rican Martha Stewart

I’m sitting on her lap while she pat me on my back

Like my mom’s wearing Baby Phat

100 emoji, prayer hands, fire, its lit

I thank God for this gift

And if I ever win a Grammy I’ll do something worthy of a gif

Kiss my Momma then I’m back to this Motel 6

Can’t show emotion like I’m Drago

I’m blessed from a city where I’m tryna grow taller than the shadows

Shadows of the night

Shadows of the Pru

Shadows of the sky

What I’m supposed to do

Shadows of the night

Shadows of the past

Shadows of the city

Shadows growing fast

And every rapper ain’t a God

Every album ain’t a movement

I say «What a Weird Day»

Cause every day we on some new shit

Gettin' bigger than a fat bitch

Say I got an accent, in front a couple thousand

Got 'em screaming, «FUCK THAT BITCH»

I remember when I used to shovel get some cash quick

Go to Foot Locker get some kicks and go to school

So I can have a couple niggas hate on mine

Like «they just average»

My nigga who asked you?

My nigga who asked you?

Weird rapper just passed you

Chubby look mad at you

Oh now look you mad

Your face done turn sideways like

I’ma pave the way for all the niggas from my city, gettin busy

But you hate cause you don’t peep their creativity, like:

Derek, Timmy, Stizzy, Goodwin, OG,, Reefy, Bari, Shami,

, Taco, Sam, Hassan,, , Mars, Jefe, Fancy

Oy Vey, Mikey,, Lucy,

The list goes on for days and years

But I just got this instrumental

This remind me of the times when me and pops wore matching timbos

Running from the storms

The door’s unlocked, that’s half the battle

Salt up in my shoes, I’m tryna grow taller than the shadow