This is a song about "Mist"

Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.

It's a sin for me to win cause i could crush you with a fist made outta fuckin mist

It doesn't matter who's affected we're all connected and being focused

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Other words, i'm here to fuck you through the mist

No fear as i wanderin and ponderin into the mist and the fray

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hidden in the mist, readin pac like the bible