This is a song about "Extraordinary"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Not edited out so they seem 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,

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

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

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

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