This is a song about "Special"

When i kick rhymes you pick lines to call yo special

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Next level special, the fucking devils vessel

I've seen better acts from the special olympics/

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

Very special to me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Everyday less special people kissing,

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Man, oh man, that was the 24/7 special