This is a song about "Haunted house"

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

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Rap pad was forever haunted

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Comes out my haunted conscious

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Than other people do in their entire house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses