This is a song about "A ghost"

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Was a ghost at the most, broke

You’re a invicible ghost, can’t even hear the stereo,

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

No respect for a ghost, best of the flows, squeeze and pull it,

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

I can always go home and look down my street

Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

I'll just be a fuckin ghost stuck in this beat i'm locked in

Anyways give it up the capital the nation