This is a song about "Foggy nigh"

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

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

Sky high, she knew her demise was nigh

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Progress not foggy, though, foes going so low to

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

When the end is nigh, forget about credibility,

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

But like the sun in a foggy day

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir