This is a song about "Call out"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I'ma take you out of misery call it homicidal,nah suicidal, the way you step in

// [you can call out your guards]

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can call out your guards]

Please correct me, stretch marks

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

Stomp yo head out, call me capt'n crunch

Trying to give them light and a message

Drive you spineless slithering snakes out, call me the pied piper,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Eat you pests call me insectivore sweat out your pores

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Them out rapping me is like sleeping on the bong call it pipe dreams