This is a song about "Fog museum"

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season

Only real niggas stay on top

The underdogs that live under the fog

The sun rising while you moaning

Fog in the room it's worthy of noting

Getting pissed off because everything is one big fog.

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

He act like a fog cause he got that mystery flow

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto