Fog Lies (Tim Meyers Diss Track)
I went to your house 'cause you said there'd be fog
Oohhh I thought you was my dog
I'm just sitting there, you're like "what's the matter?"
Then you start talking bout how you're outta fog liquid
And I'm like "man, that's the wrong state of matter."
Unless we talkin' dry ice
That's sublimation
(solid to gas)
Nahhh now I'm talkin' litigation
(suin yo ass)
I want so much fog that I can't think
I don't even want to see my eyelids when I blink
Oohhh I thought you was my dog
I'm just sitting there, you're like "what's the matter?"
Then you start talking bout how you're outta fog liquid
And I'm like "man, that's the wrong state of matter."
Unless we talkin' dry ice
That's sublimation
(solid to gas)
Nahhh now I'm talkin' litigation
(suin yo ass)
I want so much fog that I can't think
I don't even want to see my eyelids when I blink
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