This is a song about "Ghost killer"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I've lost this game and it's haunting me like a ghost

Raised by a momma who, who

You,niggas are like ghost with you

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

But don't fall asleep

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

Guess i’m different than most

They would have thought you saw a ghost

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed