This is a song about "Call of"

I'm the king of blades bitch just call me kerrigan

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Call me the bigness i'm in the business of lyrical wizardry

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

That’s my call of duty

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow

Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

I'm the armor of hip-hop, they call me protection/

The world should turn as soon as my records spin