This is a song about "Call of dury"

They call me the god of night and the king of days

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Off of the topic, call me the prospect.

That's another topic, we should start a project

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You can call me the daddy of miami