This is a song about "Ghost followers"

Like a ghost you come and go

And i made it with that dope flow

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Shit then im ghost like casper/

The ice ain't really nothing to her

We forever be real, we'll never fold

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

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

African queen got what you need

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed