This is a song about "Called out"

Until i was called upon again,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

God mc oh my god you gotta see

There's one called christianity

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Bro called dad over, we tried to explain

By this devil called society,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Called my bluff .spun some new shit. now i'm parked up out the front

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

There's this game called life

Sky high, iced out paradise

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Boy get off your so called little lady,

I was called out and pulled out into a stage i wass a fool,

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool