Sam Hodson - Shadows lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodson] Titles, titles, titles Don't give me a name, my titles speak for themselves Titles, titles, titles I don't need no more, just fix me up with more shelves Take you for a ride, so yeah it's time to hit the locks on Cooking Asian beats, we bring the heat and stick the woks on Defining every name, we turned this rap into a rock song Don't need my degree, but when i'm done that's BA Oxon I'm a sure reality, even if I'm tending to chaos Even when she calls my name I still find myself feeling way off Truth, truth, truth, yeah I know I always say the same thing But I can't keep from the unconscious black I'm individuating All I ever needed was creating I'm formless and empty, just some titles on a shelf All I ever needed was some arranging Someone in the chaos to come and find myself [Chorus] I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born [Verse 2: Breed] Shadow of myself, fighting through the blackness I volunteer as a tribute, but they ain't calling me Katniss Not wearing baggy trousers, no we ain't Madness This beats of the scale, just check it's phatness We fattened it up, and made a turkey Beats so hot, that it's getting me thirsty There's fire in the booth, and it's time to get dirty No this ain't a song, it's feeling like a journey A journey in the dark, get all the animals on the ark We make the Labradors meow and all the kittens to bark Speed of light, speed of sound, make the crowd pound the ground Ain't heard of us before but our time is now The freshest meat and only make the freshest beats And not to long Yeezy'll be making special feats So grab your sons, grab your daughters And get ready to just to the chorus [Chorus] I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born [Verse 3: Porter] Phresh Clique are about keep yours eyes peeled Explosive bars, yeah we spitting in a minefield Everybody knows we running the chrime scene We've got the answers, the bible is a mark scheme Yeah, cause when I feeling the heat, standing ovation I get the crowd on it's feet victories We never feeling defeat, we make you nauseous, listen to our sick beat Boy better know Phresh Clique get around Blowing your mind with the wickedest sound So ruthless moving the ground It's a house of pain so jump jump around [Chorus] I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born I'm living in the shadow of myself I ain't no dreamed up perfect form I'm living in the shadow of myself Just the realest thing that ever was born [Verse 4: Squire] When the track starts banging, trust the click to get it popping Packing up rooms with a clique, Mary Poppins Green light to the top, we ain't never stopping Scarring man with bars from birth, you know whose dropping So we stay fresh, so how I'm going off? J.J.Watt with the vision, you can't throw me off You doing thing by the book, we do things be the cross I got the fire, now I've got the bottle, boy I'm a Molotov Each track topping myself, no suicide Easy to go line to line, like I'm running suicides I started of rolling, now I'm a landslide But poison in each bar, cycinde About to chop like Tech N9ne, Canon, Twista, Busta Rhymes Nothing like true crimes Coming to k** 'em, I'm bringing the pain when I hit 'em, so similar, stick 'em up Arabian beat, what a rave he in, P...P...Peninsula, so sick I pen insulin I'm in a... [Outro: Hodson] Shadow of myself And these thoughts never going to get old I'm living in the shadow of myself Desperate for something to hold