This is a song about "Call of duty advanced"

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Call me maeby fünke, making movies out of daydreams

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

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

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies