This is a song about "A girl that keeps seeing ghosts that tell her to do stuff"

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Seeing your beauty in person, i'd give anything to be able to do that.

And i could see you coming home after work late

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Seeing everything in life that she used to have

Keep on goin', that i'll tell you, to do it, you don't have to,

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you