This is a song about "Fog"

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

The underdogs that live under the fog

And even if i'm broke, dog

Fog in the room it's worthy of noting

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Static in my brain gone, and the fog slightly cleared,

Getting pissed off because everything is one big fog.

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot