This is a song about "Clao of duty"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Take her back to where i live

Of the book of your life

Let's have a toast for this new love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Of being of always getting wired

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

It's my duty to fight for my right's because i'm bright,

I make a way for my people to see the light