This is a song about "Foggy"

Kill him and raise up from the dead like a zombie, mist is thick and foggy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Progress not foggy, though, foes going so low to

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

No hetero, just let it go, the snow ain't clear, it's foggy

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

If you didn't know i feel this way

But like the sun in a foggy day