This is a song about "Food delivery"

Razor sharp flow, masculin delivery, eatin' laxatives

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I didn't even go hard on my delivery

I just want somebody i can see

Im flawless be cautious of your whack delivery

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

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

//just some random freestyle shit that i might record to better my delivery

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

My delivery gives you a whiplash injury--

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Delivery choppy, break em like rocky

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see