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FOGO
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FOGO was released on September 18, 2026 by Universe Goods Co. as a part of the album Illmad
AlbumIllmad
September 18, 2026
LabelUniverse Goods Co.
LanguageEnglish
BPM89
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

You're making me stress out, I could be home
When I'm in a big crowd I feel alone
This fit that I pressed out, my chest out
But I still keep my head down
Times up, I gotta check out hmm
I got a fear of going outside
I'm up on my downtime
Fear of going out, right? Right
Time's up, I gotta check out hmm
Treat the lab like a dope spot when I hide out
Eviction notices to the ghosts haunting my mind now
Dont even recognize my own thoughts that i write down
Since the pandemic they co-opted my lifestyle
But I been had it locked down
Party in London, not bad for a drop ouuut huh?
Only showed up for a walk through
Then back to the telly to drink alone in this small room
Cause Most people talk just to talk -I'm on mute
But thats my own problem im trying to talk through
Now Let me relax
She said she hate small talk and we better than that
But even small talk has a deeper message its that
We worth each others space and time
That we'll never get back
Soon as I leave the comfort of my crib
I feel the world blowing my high too
Can hear my bed callin me back again
Baby i'll be back when its time to
Sit in traffic writin then I dont even slide thru
Them interactions lower my IQ
You're making me stress out, I could be home
When I'm in a big crowd I feel alone
This fit that I pressed out, my chest out
But I still keep my head down
Times up, I gotta check out hmm
I got a fear of going outside
I'm up on my downtime
Fear of going out, right? Right
Time's up, I gotta check out hmm
I treat the function like it's research
I don't even got a fit for this eve
Fly on the wall, like I'm fixing to eat first
Try and play it loose in my t-shirt
But the the drinks' stiff so it's keeping my lips pursed and feet firm
She talkin bout "how that little music thing goin'?"
It got legs like you do in that cheap skirt girl
Your network might just be your net worth
She don't know my best work is definitely my next work
Nobody gets it, I'm cool with faux interactions
My daddy taught me diplomacy I can force affection
But can't avoid attention
I think my time and presence spent
Better employing messages in vinyl pressings
She said you psycho but the rhymes impressive
I see you rock a seiko but your timing off
Checking my realness in this function like a diamond tester
When you should be ducking thoughts
You sound better through the fucking aux, oh
I'm like a veteran this Vietnam
And every conversation ring alarms like a fuckin bomb
Sorry I don't belong here, something's off
But you gotta hear this fucking song
Written by: Abhi The Nomad, Illmac
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