This is a song about "Dark fog"

I'm done now, see you before dark

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

The underdogs that live under the fog

(zing)light it up in the dark

They don't hear the bark

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

You're uncool like my mother kin

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Fog in the room it's worthy of noting

I smoke and let the tree talk

Make the ladies' panties fog

Like a small garage in your backyard

Writing from my heart, never end with dark