The Shadow of Death
By: RonyMac Styles
Duration
3:12
Genres
Description
"The Shadow of death" is the brain child of [Henry Ricky Russell] Once i read this peice i had to record it. It was a direct reflextion of my life and my constant struggles with "Crack Cocaine" although I am more than twenty years clean i still remeber the struggle...THE SHADOW OF DEATH is about the misuse of "crack cocaine" and how it can "haunt you" and "plague you" and your fight" to put it down...RonyMac Styles
Lyrics
The Shadow of desath, has darken my path, he's a predator of my kind, His weapons are temptations, the lure of a good time, deceptive and deceiving, he's like a mime, no words are exchange, just message through thought, yo brain, you can't blame, the shadow is strange, no bones drape in flesh, no hands, no chest, no features of man, yet he exists, his pressence is chilling, i smell fear when he's near, theres an ice cold wind, But his pressence is clear, it's a craving that lumps in your throat, liquid lines your mouth, the shadow point towards dope" in that direction, quivering near death, i pause for a second, the shadow raised up, the shaow raised up, the shadow, the shadow, the shadow raised up" the shadow"(pause) the shadow raised up, twenty years he chased me, not once did he speak, i caught more than his speech, for once in my life i got a glimpse of his face, Diablo i thought, why me i asked? he said "your a species that's plague with an incurerable diesease, under the influnce you will be, for as long as you allow me darken your path, you wonder in darkness i'll constanly laugh"...ha aha ha, The Shadow, The Shadow, The shadow raised up, The Shadow, The Shadow, The shadow raised up, The Shadow of desath, has darken my path, he's a predator of my kind,, The shadow, The Shadow, The shadow raised up, The Shadow, The Shadow, The shadow raised up,
