This is a song about "Ghost followers"

But this real, fuck how you feel

Ghost in the hook so real

Was a ghost at the most, broke

I'm off the wrong road

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Scarin rappers like i was mixed with a wicked ghost

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

Got followers and i'm not even a leader!

And my regime includes east coast

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost