This is a song about "Night calls"

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

That's why i never claimed i was the best

But calls on the world when it needs some help

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Some how made it cos they sprayed it on walls the last calls

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

All our minds, yeah he calls himself stress ya know,

Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape

And i could see you coming home after work late

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Sticking such things on walls for better calls