This is a song about "A ghost"

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

You rap like a ghost, your rhymes are see through.

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And i drop top off in a hot cold

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

So insane, i inject my tears into the blood of my open veins

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

What do i really need

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow