This is a song about "Call of dutyy"

Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow

Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That’s my call of duty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You can call me the daddy of miami

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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