This is a song about "Mist"

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

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

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Hidden in the mist, readin pac like the bible

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist