This is a song about "Extraordinary"

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Not edited out so they seem extraordinary?

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

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,

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches