This is a song about "Coll of duty"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

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

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Beaches of normandy.

Dc, man over money

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Out of this coviction of feelings

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Play hard to get, females get jealous