This is a song about "Duty t"

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

If you wanted a date, don't come

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

There's crack, there's crack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

That’s my call of duty

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend