This is a song about "Ghost in houses"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

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

I'll just be a fuckin ghost stuck in this beat i'm locked in

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Shit then im ghost like casper/

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Competition on the court