This is a song about "Cod advance warfare"

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

The l in his hand to yell in advance

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Came back better than ever more advance, trying to take my stance, have a

Take a chance, my life will get better, ill advance

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

But nah, he is quite different

Leave ya rancid, we advance and

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Or watch me advance as a lyrical fanatic, my miracle lines automatic, its

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

Leave ya rancid, we advance and

Knees dug deep into the pavement