This is a song about "Haunted"

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Comes out my haunted conscious

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Hiding the emotions that once haunted me

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Talking shit, taunting feels like i'm being haunted feel empty like desserts

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Rap pad was forever haunted

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that