This is a song about "Call of duth"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

In this world of life i call poker,

You can call me the daddy of miami

I just want somebody i can see

Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You're playin call of duty four while i hurl on you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection