This is a song about "Fog"

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

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

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

He act like a fog cause he got that mystery flow

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Fog in the room it's worthy of noting

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

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

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

The underdogs that live under the fog