This is a song about "Ghosts"

Haunts us like ghosts, 'till they come back to the old,

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

Through the walls these ghosts drown

Sun up to sun down

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Landed on my ass not even touching the ghosts skin

Ghosts in the hook so damn real

Tryin' do right by you got me here

And i ain't trying to land

Seeing ghosts from the past

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Cracking the jokes, laughing, and half are just ghosts,

Letters of ghosts written to better invoke redder than hulk ready in bulk

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult