This is a song about "Ghost handjobs"

While these fake ignorant niggas are hiring ghost writers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Or something that you paid for

Shit then im ghost like casper/

They would have thought you saw a ghost

And my regime includes east coast

You,niggas are like ghost with you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

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

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

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

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

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

I'm like roots, you a new shovel