This is a song about "White ghost"

Hand to hand in the cold

I think there's a ghost

Scarin rappers like i was mixed with a wicked ghost

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

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

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

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Like a ghost you come and go

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Was a ghost at the most, broke