wstdyth - the fog lyrics
undercover jeans with the fringe
always keep a maté in my fridge
scrying in a mirror, catch a glimpse
full moon shining make me shift
i said some stupid sh_t
but sh_t, it got me here
i don’t rock fear of god
i got none to fear
fire in my jaw, smoke coming out my ears
horses in the car, smoke coming out the rear
meltw_ter pulse on the horizon, i think i’ve seen a prophecy i think it’s time man
pearls on me, pull me out the sea im getting fried man
i been lonely lately, im still feeling fine
rocking undercover jeans with the fringe
elven king, i split a p into some zips
magic ring, i keep my precious on my hip
diving in the deep end for a dip
i just spent a weekend in the city
making money, making beats, on my feet, cooked rickies
punching in like may weather money
i’m a big spender
dance until i change the weather, but i’m still rocking the down feathers
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