NIGYL - SHADOW

It's that midnight elbow, blood on my halo.
Eyes straight, brace low, creep in where they stay though.
Teeth gold.
Soul, soul, heart like a payload.
If I die, lay low, ride in the same mode.
It's that midnight elbow, stain on my shadow.
Short breath, frame froze, walk like a shadow.
Brake tock, kids close, name on the bando.