Artist: Blue Sky Black Death & Jean Grae Album: The Evil Jeanius Song: Shadows Forever Typed by: timm2014@hotmail.com [Verse One] There's no back up nigga This is the last plan Stuck in a tunnel like a CAT scan And planted in city barren desert, it's a flat lands African misplaced Catch me up on stages, one fist raised The gas can on my waist, the match poised to strike A tongue forked with the poisonous bite The poison ivy with the cordless mic, see Jean's the dawn before the atomic lightening The spawn of everyone who never liked me (I'm bi-polar) Born to fight me in the morning I'm losin' But when the darkness moves in who's to win? I'm more than likely Abuse highly, I bruise lightly and move swiftly If choosin' sides I'd advise you to fuckin' move with me Your steps shitty, you doo doo I step pretty, my two shoes equipped with two razors that eject quickly This isn't riddle rap, it's just a little harder So put your thinkin' caps on, nigga, I rip smarter S. Dot Carter song, cover a rap lover I'll jack a fuckin' beat from your mother I trust none of ya I'll pull the ground from under the front of your Hummer Let it roll back til the phone crack some of your bones black I hold back nothin' I'm told that, you chose frontin' There's no bluffin', I'm so bold I rock gold nuggets with no budget That's tucked in another chain Shit, 1999 and some change, I give a fuck [Chorus] [x2] Oh Lord Why did you send, the darkness to me? [Verse Two] Brace yourself like a plane crash stance The words 'break dance' all over your face and hands And I'll be damned if you motherfuckers think you're advance Makes you better than me, better change those plans This is your introduction to new thinkin', a new inning I'm through sinkin', I swim through it, I've been doin' it Since '95 pursuin' it 9 to 5 with a 24/7 nigga, think of booin' it Jean ruin rap dreams like a teen losin' and screwin' in the backseat Quittin' school, pregnant from doin' it, I'm So calm and collected, but so drama conflicted This life's trauma made a horrible sickness So I spit somber and liquid grammar Lip with the humor and mixed with the tan The wicked stamina to consumers A storyteller with a story Everything I've been through with You can't ignore me any longer Never confuse it with Anything other than rap music That new shit Clap your hands to it or clap your man to it Or get mad, you can't do it I'm damn foolish you're damn clueless Who put you onto Jean? Your man knew it [Chorus] [x2] Oh Lord Why did you send, the darkness to me?