This is a song about "Clao of duty"

Got a nigga seein things

King of the va, off of those toxins.

I hit the studio

Return of the king of flow

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

Is written in our souls, africa

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Of being of always getting wired

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

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

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Top of my pile of bodies