This is a song about "Megan wraith"

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

Indubitably i'm too street

Before you claim it as your own, erroneously

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Bad bitches come in here

Ghost in the hook so real

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

I think there's a ghost

But for long time i had gone cold

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans