This is a song about "Pink mist"

Hidden in the mist, readin pac like the bible

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

As we arise from the mist, my conditions not right

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

For biting mine lines just to escape in the mist

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley