This is a song about "Call of duty advanced"

That’s my call of duty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

It's a fact, i'm advanced, leave you down and collapsed

And i can write a hook fast

Cause my spit is so advanced

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

I know they pay me too much of attention

I'll never forget, never forget the night

It's my duty to fight for my right's because i'm bright,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

It's my duty to fight for my right's because i'm bright,

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight