This is a song about "Ghosts in my heart"

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Ghosts in the hook so damn real

You guys are still here

Then lost her faith again

In my heart you'll always maintain.

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

But the hood was always in my heart

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

In my heart and in my mind

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

You broke my heart in a million pieces.

Instead of cutting my heart in half, you cut it in thirds,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words