This is a song about "Call off duty"

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

With one syllable i'm still able to rip ur entire lyrical attire off call it a strip tease/

Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

Started flying off the handle, call me mr sheen

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Gotta lotta shit to say but it down on paper call it off the top

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through