This is a song about "A ghost circus"

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

Treating life like it's a game as if mistaken for a circus,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

But don't fall asleep

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

I mean of course just the same old

I think there's a ghost

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

The circus is a jungle, why would i stop blazin o's?

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus