This is a song about "Call of duty ghosts"

Seeing ghosts from the past

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Cracking the jokes, laughing, and half are just ghosts,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

In this world of life i call poker,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

That’s my call of duty

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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