This is a song about "Ghost wri"

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

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

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

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

He's already lost his pride, he'll turn white like a ghost

Watching for the cops that's moving through

You,niggas are like ghost with you

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote