This is a song about "Jeffrey the gay ghost"

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

And decay into the waste of gay mc's that play today/

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

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

With keen flows.i'm known to rip rhymes you see letters floating in the air like ghost.

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

I battle more hard then the ghost of mozart,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard