Blacked out, like the clouds hanging over this heart of mine Not a shadow of a doubt, blacked out Blacked out, like it was in 1968 Like Johnny Cash any given day Like a Mach 1 Fastback Mustang These Ray Bans covering up my eyes I won't lie, it hurts like

Never going to get to France. Walking on foreign ground, Like a shadow, Roaming in far off Over your shoulder, Stories unfold, you're Searching for sanctuary. You know you're Never going to....

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I did something that I had to regret I say some things I could never forget The Reaper took my homie's soul, feel like he after me next, hol' up I just wanna ball hunnid summers Seen too many of my dogs

Oh, you don't form in the wet sand Elementary, son, but it's soul I'd like to say we did it for the better, oh I thought about it and I brought it out I'm motivated by the lack of doubt You don't form at all My shadow side, so amplified

African shadow man (Oh, shadow man) A shadow man Tell me the future if you can, tell it to me There's magic in your hands An African, an African But these days I'm running through the dark Like a blind man, what's happened to me? Oh, touch my life and

Running like a river trying to find the ocean Flowers in the concrete Places that you can't see Coming through the melody when the night bird sings Love is a wild thing Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows Love is a wild thing, yeah You can't

Is this a tool, can I step through, to find Another plane, Or just a shadow of a man Of weak, when you don't love yourself A superficial tool, to support the vanity, Are you my brother, you look like me, Trapped inside another world my lost twin Mirror

Don't love me like he promised He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest And if you want a good girl, then goodbye My boy's being sus', he was shady enough, but now he's just a shadow My boy loves his friends like I love my splitends, and by that I

At least we're underneath Underneath the same moon Shadows of the night Moving on the ground Like silent clouds They follow me around Tonight I stand in this lonely place I search the heavens For some saving grace

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu Tang style I'd like to try your Wu Tang style, let's begin, then Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu Tang could be dangerous (yeah, yeah) Do you think your Wu