This is a song about "Mystery"

He act like a fog cause he got that mystery flow

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

He's part mystery and the other half's a lyrical juggernaut

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

It's a mystery why you think you'd be anything less than history.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Or would it remain as it is, it's just a mystery that i will never know

Fifteen and i'm a mystery/

I just want somebody i can see