This is a song about "Ghost"

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

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

The street slang i be speakin in code

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

I got that mass appeal

Ghost in the hook so real

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost