This is a song about "Poltergeist"

Thieves lurking in the dark like poltergeist, moving pieces of my brain

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Fine young man with an old man mind

Scary shit in life like a poltergeist

The mice have learnt to write there must be a poltergeist on the mic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack