This is a song about "Ghost squad shooting games"

A shooting range with bullet limits

They bringing me fish and chips

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Shit then im ghost like casper/

When you talkin illest rapper

You don't mean that, you faggot

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

And i ain't goin' well

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost