Fog Distorts the Signals

Danger be coming real fast
Hold up I gotta relax
Can't let the fear out
It's been two weeks since the blast
I don't know how we have lasted
Gotta clear out
Trying to direct the masses into shelter at last
Hope in the hymnal
Try but they don't understand
I guess the fog in the land's distorting the signals

Going off the rails, turn the world to a trainwreck
Hit you up tomorrow, guess I gotta take a rain check
Listeners are going up so I don't take a break yet
Getting happy when I see the numbers like a paycheck (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I stand on board, on the main deck
My strats on top, get the game set
Setting a price then I raise it
Cancelled my ex; algebraic
Yeah, letting 'em know
Cause it's my house does not mean it's my home
Chaos ensuing it's locally known
Come to an end, give up life on the phone
It all goes dark at the sound of the blast
Life was a concept, a thing of the past
How long could people survive, could they last?
Look up I'm seeing the flag at half-mast

Danger be coming real fast
Hold up I gotta relax
Can't let the fear out
It's been two weeks since the blast
I don't know how we have lasted
Gotta clear out
Trying to direct the masses into shelter at last
Hope in the hymnal
Try but they don't understand
I guess the fog in the land's distorting the signals (yeah, yeah)

Tryna get ahead like ain't no way, ain't the same bro
Tryna be relatable, we not on the same boat
Getting all this drip, let it fly like a fable
Getting all this drip from the sky, need a raincoat
Better watch out if you step my way
You gon' disappear, yeah MIA
Blasting all my songs on the highway
Wanting to go off, I know I may
Zooming, booming, through the sky looking for victims
Zooming, shooting, said he was safe but I tricked him
Can't risk losing all the supplies that I live from
Cruising, cruising, in the field of contradictions

Danger be coming real fast
Hold up I gotta relax
Can't let the fear out
It's been two weeks since the blast
I don't know how we have lasted
Gotta clear out
Trying to direct the masses into shelter at last
Hope in the hymnal
Try but they don't understand
I guess the fog in the land's distorting the signals



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Martinez
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