This is a song about "Special"

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Everyday less special people kissing,

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

You bet i bring a pencil, cuz my lyrics are so special,

When you find them it's something special and very rare

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

See these lights got me on another level

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

Is just the beginning to our special evening

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

When i kick rhymes you pick lines to call yo special

Im a special vessel

Yes bitch, that's a presidential