This is a song about "Ghost squad quick scope"

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

Tryin' do right by you got me here

Ghost in the hook so real

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

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

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Competition on the court