This is a song about "Extraordinary"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Cause i need to be extraordinary, and if you feel this

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

U think that’s to ordinary? well i’m bringing back extraordinary.

Beware for my marksand yo, makaveli, give me them bullets that was left up in your belly

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

Not edited out so they seem extraordinary?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see