This is a song about "Im ghost"

It was my fault

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

While these fake ignorant niggas are hiring ghost writers,

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Like a ghost you come and go

I think there's a ghost

But for long time i had gone cold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

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