This is a song about "Galloping ghost"

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

I'm off the wrong road

Was a ghost at the most, broke

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Ghost-writers help you rhyme that's what lying discovers

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Keeping you scared you'll be pale and white as a ghost.

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

You,niggas are like ghost with you

And my regime includes east coast

I think there's a ghost