This is a song about "U call your i ll call mine"

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I take you out your place some more, call it nemo

Finish line with the tire marks

// [you can call out your guards]

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Call nine-one-one, cause i left your head for the feds

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

But it was africa the continent we all came from

My raps thee bomb call me d-con i servin u vermin some venom

They should call the back-up units because they just ruined mine

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

Man i will call your bluff

Wood chain with a jesus