This is a song about "Twerking with ghosts"

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

This is everything that we call hype

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Seeing ghosts from the past

I start to think it's all planned

Let me see you walk

With rock, shock rap with doc

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Die with hope, live with virtue

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Landed on my ass not even touching the ghosts skin

I call them hoes josh smith

Suicidally colliding with