This is a song about "Call of dutyu"

They call me the god of night and the king of days

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Call me the bigness i'm in the business of lyrical wizardry

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I’m tryna be low key

That’s my call of duty

Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits

The youngest of my mother kids

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball