This is a song about "Call of dury"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

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

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

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

In this world of life i call poker,

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

You can call me the daddy of miami

Once as a slave who imagined being free

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

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

That’s my call of duty

Hopin' that my niggas see