This is a song about "Ghost mob"

Curl up like big worm when i drop

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

Like a ghost you come and go

Whip purple and yellow, hello

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

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

My sim card's the bomb

We in the mob im the don,

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

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

The truth shall be told

I think there's a ghost

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold