This is a song about "Ghost boners"

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

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

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

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

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Now it's time to eat

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

She said my love is outta here

Ghost in the hook so real

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

They would have thought you saw a ghost

And my regime includes east coast

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you