This is a song about "Faze call of duty"

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

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

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

If i faze out in from of you, please don't be mad at me

Off of the topic, call me the prospect.

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you