This is a song about "Delivery man"

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Young roy the fuckin man

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Delivery and grammar,

You told me god was the answer

My talent should take me places i've never been

Special delivery, i got it comin'

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Delivery choppy, break em like rocky

My delivery gives you a whiplash injury--

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man