Lyrics:
of the spitballs. I ain’t have no where to deficate, so I find me a shit stall. It’s thick Dawg, meaning the fog I can’t see shit. And I'd rather fly cause on a boat,
want
Yea we goin hard
Yea we going far
I’m up at the plate
So let’s play ball
I am a star
I come from afar
I went through a fog
Cuz’ I had forgot
the club and pulled up real easy
Might go TAT FOG on my face but ion fear em neither
Bitch i'm w da gang do it everyday, we don't really bang
Confiscating
I do the race in the fog
Hoping you hear but never hear me at all
But it laughs like this and it goes like this
I can't keep on chasing demons you
had to go north
Aye
I was Living life in a fog
Smoke like city smog
Now it's my time to go off
Feeling like the cream of the crop
The enemy, keep on,
like logs
Please do not get lost in the fog
They know what it is when they playing my songs
They lighting up gas like they making a bomb
I don't play
Above the ghostly fog
And canyon walls are like claws
With whitewater like jaws
I've watched the salmon brawl their way
Through all the narrows and rocks
the pains gone
It stays strong, and it's crushing when the weights falls
When I can barely see a thing inside the gray fog
It's so cold, someone tell why I
that’ll peak
Lately been a little harder to reach
Strategize how to broaden my reach
Finish line getting harder to see thru the fog
This the shit be
gods inside of a green peapod
Your sneaks sog from our deep fog as me and Wise
Go back and forth like a game of leapfrog
We giant motherfuckers you
fanned up
Tucked 100 shots in this fit
Big glizzy for the drip
Hear the Fog horn I'm in my long johns
Always up ready for the shift
New sweatsuit from kith
in my lungs but I still feel like I can't breathe (Can't breathe, no)
Brain in a fog waking up starving was it just a dream
Did I make it to the top
Bitch you ain't got a spot
Go treat me like who, however the fuck that you want, ey
See how I pray, ain't no way there's a fog
Humble yet finna cop
reminds me of the candle wax
My mother's favorite mantra, man I channel that
My brain fog as cloudy as my cataracts
They tell me I'm amazing
That spark must
now you dropped
Don't need the cops to pop off
So I just rock with the mob
And she want dick, like a dog
Run with the sticks, give them fog
They call me
the storm and I fought through the rain
But my mind is a fog it’s polluted
It’s so hard to smile I’ve been down for a awhile
But I gotta stop making
in the blanks and that's it
For my next trick I'll need your password and an exit
And then poof, cue the fog machine
There's no escape
They
on the beat dawg
Yeah I could rally when you feel off real talk
I’ll swoop you up and then we’ll peel off
Leave the fog in the rearview mirror
Cuz the road up
She did lines off a broken guitar
Ain't no lying I was fucking her raw
It was magic she a witch from the fog
Had me litty I was risking it all
If she
wrong
Don’t sleep with no alarm
Bro gonna shoot the arms
Gun smoke look like fog
In the club I move through the dark
Doors go up when I park
Jah go up
a grain of salt
And bad shit always happens to me though it ain't my fault
But my hope preserves
Like a lighthouse in the fog
A light that's ever stretching
Hey babe do you remember holding your breath on that cold November day A gift that I left you fog reveals that last thing that I said
Oh oh oh oh oh
beam
The haze and steam and fog are clouding up your window
When you and your men drove in through ya Benzo
Drop top I hop into the backseat
On your
forgive my sins
Tie my stomach in knots and find what I lost
If I could crucify the mirror I'd go blind in the fog
I can take my sins away in hopes to try
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