...mist of rap...whatever, it don't matter, shit
Now this shit is turning to a habit
I just call it …remember all the dough
Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
Aint from sierra leone but i'm the diamond in the rough, shining bright
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
I wonder when they'll see thru the fake mist
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley
For biting mine lines just to escape in the mist
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..
Scarface, say i got that montana flow
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