This is a song about "Cod ghosts"

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Landed on my ass not even touching the ghosts skin

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

U play cod n' hold the controller sideways as ur banging the guns

Seeing ghosts from the past

Trying hard to speak and

Tryin' do right by you got me here

Ghosts in the hook so damn real

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth