This is a song about "Call of duty ghosts"

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

That’s my call of duty

Letters of ghosts written to better invoke redder than hulk ready in bulk

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

Our children must be taught, of africa

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Off of the topic, call me the prospect.