This is a song about "Ghosts"

And still a nigga made it here

Ghosts in the hook so damn real

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

You haters put up your guards

One of the ghosts lunged with speed and went inside of me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

I don't want no fucking crown

Through the walls these ghosts drown

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

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

Seeing ghosts from the past

And i can write a hook fast