[Intro]
“Oh yeah, oh, slut, take it off, oh, oh, oh yeah”

[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Your lights are on, it’s dark in the AM, like two, ooh
Which means you can’t see me, haha, but I can see you
Just waitin’ patiently for the bra and panty drop
Dick hard since I been scopin’, can’t wait to jack it off (Skeet)
The longer I peep, the closer my face gets up on the glass
Gotta relax, this is a’ art, don’t want a cap in my ass
But I got this, I’m a pro, perfect camouflage
More than an obsession or a hobby, treat it like my job
Drop them drawers, bitch. Shit, I’ma bust in my pants (Huh?)
Nut in the undies? Nah, that takes out all the romance
*Orgasms* God damn it, ho. The fuck you made me do?
Full load in my white tighties, bitch, now you doomed
Just wanted to rub one out. I never wanted to hurt her
What started out as Peeping Tom shit just escalated to murder
Jumped through the window, her dude is home, no time to check ‘em
Turned around and throw back out, *Gunshots* caught a hot one in the rectum

[Chorus]
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I can’t help it
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish
It’s so dark. It’s so dark
Very dark out here, very dark and scary
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish
[Verse 2: Violent J]
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer starin’ through your glass
Obituary filler, scary thriller, here to put you in the past
I stand with dew on the grass, I plan to chew on your ass
Understand it hurted when I screwed on my mask
Mama said be somebody, smile more. Meet a slutty styled whore
Skeet on the study tile floor. Eat like a nutty wild boar
Complete that bloody vile chore. Reach my buddy, I’ll pour
Some beers. Who cares what’s left up underneath some muddy piled boards
Silly putty, aisle four (Have you seen my childhood?)
I’m Dr. Conrad Murray without the propofol, I choke ‘em all
Rotten egg breath, I’m outside, foggin’ up your windows
Draw a hatchet man, [?] all the innuendos
Comin’ on 67, moon glares on top of my bald head
Bet none of y’all gets in heaven, who cares, choppin’ ‘em all dead
The number four is all red! Red Fred! Red Fred!
Lumpy goop, chunky soup, you dead on the bed spread

[Chorus]
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I can’t help it
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish
It’s so dark. It’s so dark
Very dark out here, very dark and scary
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J]
You hear a twig break, neighbor’s dog barkin’ non stop
Car alarms goin’ off, grab the phone, call the cops
It might be nothing’, or it might just be me, though
Pressed up on the glass, and foggin’ up your window
Steamin’ up your window pane, steamin’ up my glasses
Screamin’ nuts, snortin’ cocaine, screamin’ cut my gashes
Dreamin’ blood pourin’ no rain, dreamin’ of molasses
I even nut more [?] skeetin’ on her slashes
I don’t give no fucks if you’re 19 or 99
I’m invadin’ your privacy, bitch, and I’m gonna get mine
Serial killer, blood spiller, dome peeler, drug dealer, for realer
Don’t think I ain’t in, I reach for the phone, and I kill ya

[Chorus]
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I can’t help it
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish
It’s so dark. It’s so dark
Very dark out here, very dark and scary
Foggin’ up the window (Am I a foggin’ up the glass?)
I feel selfish

[Outro: Violent J]
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer
Bitch, there’s a’ eerie legendary killer