This is a song about "Call of duty black ops 3"

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

And she gives them a blow

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq