This is a song about "Haunted"

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Rap pad was forever haunted

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

Comes out my haunted conscious

My nigga, its all love

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

The smell of blood in the air haunted me,