Shadowman's Interlude Songtext
von Deante’ Hitchcock

Aye
Say I ain′t really living life like ought to
Oh, my mistake, would you rather be hot headed
And make this shit harder
You just repeating the pattern
My nigga we bought fish and water
So, familiarity don't matter
You can′t outrun your shadow bro
One day it's gon' catch you
One day it′s gon′ catch you


Fuck that shit gotta face it
Like a blunt of that sticky icky
Bad bitch she gon' let me hit, no Ken Griffey
Mad G how she sucking, no I-N-timacy
I ain′t had to have no Fear of God pants
To get rid of the Vicky's
Poof mixing up the goose in the hand
Got bird bitches on my line,
Because they seen me in the coupe with my mans
Usually incognito, my ego get a boost from the gram
So I had to cut the top off, like man we used to be friends
But it′s cool, I got a lot of those these days
I'm just a man,
It′s getting hard saying no to all these hoes these days
It's hard to tell a friend or foe these days
Ain't nobody telling me no
So it′s kinda hard to know these days
Do-re-me, do-re-mi
We singing the same song
I′m Martin Luther King and Trayvon
Needed a third life, I live twice like James Bond
Just in case I get Marshawn Lynch'd
Cause I ain′t forget where I came from
My brain be on two different mission that shit be crazy dawg
See I got all of this talent but I be lazy dawg
And I be going back and forth in my head
I probably still be up at my old job if they ain't laid me off
Patience, God don′t make no mistakes, I wait till the time right
Meanwhile I shifted my mental, I got my mind right
Niggas that see the God in me, envy I got some advice
Watch those who turn green, when you in the limelight
Hindsight
All 2020 I spend my past,
Like becoming one with the Henny liquor all of my things
It help me take the mask off
When I'm sober I′m Bane
Ironic when the bottle is empty is when I pour out my pain
Lot of my niggas still stuck in the game
And tell me who am I to judge now
Just cause my surroundings done changed
They got kids to feed
So come through flexing rocking that chain and that Fendi
He robbing Fendi, he got love on the brain
Lot of niggas be out here bugging get a slug on the brain
I remember when me and you shared a brain
But as of lately it's different, I can't explain
All I′m knowing is the love ain′t the same
But who's to blame for everything that done changed, Me?
Oh that′s expected, I accept it, I was stressed
With tryna' make it off the block like playing Tetris
Part the questions, I can′t entertain them thoughts
It's what you say counting blessings
We might have come up with less but it was worth it for the lessons
God damn!


We in the whip right, it′s me and my dukes and sister and shit
We going 20 East
We see a car at the end, you know what I'm saying in the highway
You know what I'm saying,
It′s a truck with a box on the end of it right
The box falls off the end, and it slides up under the car and shit
Right, this shit really, shit really insane
The box slide up under the car right so
We pullover, like what the fuck going on
But the box, simple box right?
The box got a lock on it, so we break the locks and shit right
We open up, it′s human toes in that bitch
Like legit human toes, bro
(Nigga like walking toes?)
Like human toes, bro
(What the fuck? wha-what)
My own dudes is like, "Let's call the police"
I was like, "Fuck that shit, let′s call a Tow Truck"
I'm tryna smoke whatever that nigga is smoking
Aye roll up another one
Aye roll up another spiff...