This is a song about "Ghost love"

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

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

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

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

We forever be real, we'll never fold

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

Like a ghost you come and go

People love hodgy i hate you though

Hopin' when this bread get here

Ghost in the hook so real

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

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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