This is a song about "Especially"

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

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Especially a guy like me someone so shy,

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

And especially those who know what following it means

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

Murder all you mothafuckas especially when my pen itches

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Especially one to that degree of savagery.

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

I don't take shit from no one, especially not a tool,