This is a song about "Gay ghost"

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay lookin' boy

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

And i be on the block all day

He's already lost his pride, he'll turn white like a ghost

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

The street slang i be speakin in code

Was a ghost at the most, broke

All you need is your passport

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

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