This is a song about "Wack call of duty players"

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Better yet they work my every nerve

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,

With a trail of dead mic's cause these wack cats get stopped like red lights.

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

And my regime includes east coast

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Tired of your wack raps rap beef its past that

So dope, shit, i sold y’all copies

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Your esteem's out of wack like a dealer shame it seems that life's grass's isn't greener