This is a song about "Haunted anim"

Rap pad was forever haunted

I'm doing shit i never might of did

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

All we need is convienient love

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Hiding the emotions that once haunted me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see