When they hear me rocking the groove
Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus
Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
You can call me the daddy of miami
With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny
Dude your bad at call of duty ghost
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
They call me the god of night and the king of days
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Off of the topic, call me the prospect.
Came out of no where you can call that stealth.
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
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