This is a song about "Help ghost"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

This dude needs help quit crying for help,

Just say he's the best

Have to admit i need help

And my regime includes east coast

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Scarin rappers like i was mixed with a wicked ghost

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Well, that's what you are

Shit then im ghost like casper/

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Ghost-writers help you rhyme that's what lying discovers