This is a song about "Call center"

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I'm at the center of the epicenter right after the quake//

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

Shout out to them girls in the club that don't fuck with their professors

Without the glovesno love for these fake desperadosand thugs i bleed to envysmoke and blow out they blunts

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

I'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I'm staple to this center, like a lay up

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors