This is a song about "Ghost hunters"

They would have thought you saw a ghost

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

Black woman you cold

I think there's a ghost

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

Wasn't no love for a nigga in the smug

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

You’re a invicible ghost, can’t even hear the stereo,

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed