Quaz - Shadow

So yea one night I walked in my bathroom and I heard two voices arguing
And I watched my reflection talk back to My shadow that was on the wall
They just kept going back and forth
I thought I was dreaming
But it was no Dream
Come to find out my shadow hates my reflection

My shadow hates my reflection but neither will part
And this is just a conversation of the heart
And this is just a conversation of the heart
Cause right where I end is where the story is start.
My shadow hates my reflection but neither will part
And this is just a conversation of the heart
And this is just a conversation of the heart
Cause right where I end is where the story is start.

My shadows a dark dude always straight from the light
He's arrogant and cocky always think that he right
I might be wrong but he continue to fight
He take the who pie I only gave him a bite
He stay behind me never can be in front
You the bold one he the reason I am blunt
He the one that will stunt and try to act brand new
He staring at me like I can't stand you

See you get all the lime light always the one that shine right
But I'm gonna get rid of you yep when the times right
I'm there when he's lonely crying from the depression
And you only there when it's time for the blessing
I'm there when his dad left there when his dog died
There for different chicks I heard when they all lied
All on the cd albums and tvs all in the camera like yo let me see me
I was there for the job loss there for different doctors there for loss homies who forgot ya
I was there for the gun shots there for the blood lost
You a fake dude you don't know what us thugs are
I am only dark but I know where he needs me
Its after the light dim that's when he sees me
I stay in my lane don't shift and change much
Tired of not getting credit for all of these changes
Tired of the background wanting to walk in the front
Think you just do whatever you want
You only exist to him because of the shiny glass
But once the lights dim ima get the last laugh

Now hold on be cool fall back and just chill
Take a look around see what goes here
The people see my works you living off of my labor
So you should be privileged to be called my neighbor
We the same person we just different flavors
Got the same fans and we got the same haters
You stuck on the walls im stuck on the picture c
Hang your frame of mind homie you get the picture

Written by:
Bruce Woodbridge

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