This is a song about "Playing call of duty"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits

Y you bitches think im playing,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

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

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

From the streets of nyc to clubs playing the beat

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all