This is a song about "Call of dutyy"

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

I say that the pool is closed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

That’s my call of duty

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Your level of slut's off the graph, call you uncharted/

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow

Call me a clown but a week from now

I'm the king of blades bitch just call me kerrigan

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.