This is a song about "A ghost"

I think there's a ghost

They forgot about the fourth coast

Was a ghost at the most, broke

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I'm suppose to be scared cuz you're profile pic's as pale as a ghost?

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Like a ghost you come and go

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

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

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.