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FOG
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FOG was released on December 10, 2024 by MALIK ELIJAH as a part of the album VINTAGE NOSTALGIA (DIRECTORS CUT)
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Release DateDecember 10, 2024
LabelMALIK ELIJAH
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Malik Elijah
Malik Elijah
Performer
Kinrose
Kinrose
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Elijah
Malik Elijah
Lyrics
Kinrose
Kinrose
Lyrics
Malik Morton
Malik Morton
Lyrics
Nick Guttfleish
Nick Guttfleish
Composer
Rytch Carrenard
Rytch Carrenard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Malik Elijah
Malik Elijah
Engineer
Gutty
Gutty
Producer
Broke Boi
Broke Boi
Producer
Milo Eubank
Milo Eubank
Engineer
Kurt Beeten
Kurt Beeten
Engineer

Lyrics

I repel the fuck with a fan
Quick little switch of the hand
I can't be lost in this life
Only get lost in making jams
Understand, can't go for nothing
That's not in the plan
What we stepping for?
Only answer is the upper hand
Upper echelon, I'm known as savant
Trumpets marching like a saint
I ain't talking no Laurent
Tunnel vision to the sheep
Do not care what you want
Do not care what you want
Ayy, another day, another bag
I've been happy, I've been sad
Emotions, they be up and down
Mist and fog is all around
Doing it's best to block my view
It can never cloud my judgement
I stay ten steps ahead and ten thousand feet above it
I see this world is so disgusting
Let's turn these rats into discussions
Like how we finna change the world when we still working on ourselves?
Maybe the transfer of energy is pushing the barrier of self
Maybe the genuine love we show is truly what elevate the help
I do not step on toes, I go record and then go do my shows
Wanna make friends in this shit, but it's
Difficult when there's underlining goals
Making my money and having success
Can't do no wrong for none of those
If I can't get it off my flows, what am I saying? That shit gon' go
I repel the fuck with a fan
Quick little switch of the hand
I can't be lost in this life
Only get lost in making jams
Understand, can't go for nothing
That's not in the plan
What we stepping for?
Only answer is the upper hand
Upper echelon, I'm known as savant
Trumpets marching like a saint
I ain't talking no Laurent
Tunnel vision to the sheep
Do not care what you want
Do not care what you want
I do not care
Can't
I'm over the overcast skies, I been that guy
Flipping wavy MP3s, but I never capsized
How they head bigger than they bread? Nah, peep the cap size
Lil baby, I'm your king, you ain't ever gotta lie
Try to pass a blessing on and people turn to passerbys
Then they circle back when life get
Whack, you don't wanna pick your pie
But you know you cannot feed a bird, they might just peck your eye
Best to clear they ear while they here, tell 'em fly high
Fly high, past the school, past the skies, past the nebula
Walking through the heavens, making sure I give reverence
People won't be moved if there's nonsense in your sentences
Cases of the water, Jenkins taught me keep representing
I repel the fuck with a fan
Quick little switch of the hand
I can't be lost in this life
Only get lost in making jams
Understand, can't go for nothing
That's not in the plan
What we stepping for?
Only answer is the upper hand
Upper echelon, I'm known as savant
Trumpets marching like a saint
I ain't talking no Laurent
Tunnel vision to the sheep
Do not care what you want
Do not care what you want
Written by: Kinrose, Malik Elijah, Malik Morton, Nick Guttfleish, Rytch Carrenard
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