This is a song about "Ghostwriter"

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Sprawl on both his lobes to have it's hold and haunt.

It can't hurt you, but can haunt you if you don't act on trying

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

While i haunt and start a ruckus with these lines i've written

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

From there i knew your lyrics would haunt

Separate us, from what jay brought

See you was there every year when i needed you

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

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

Aren't you somethin', an original

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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