This is a song about "Call of duty black ops 2"

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Of her black mercedes

The black clone of slim shady

Or you'll drive me crazy

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

2 decades of dominance came to a stand still

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow