This is a song about "Wholly ghost"

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Scarin rappers like i was mixed with a wicked ghost

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Shit then im ghost like casper/

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Ghost-writers help you rhyme that's what lying discovers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

While these fake ignorant niggas are hiring ghost writers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

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

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