This is a song about "Special grandad"

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

The first time i wrote a clever line it was special

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

When i kick rhymes you pick lines to call yo special

I'm mental, it's instrumental

The dream team is very special

For sure, you were made special at birth.

I've become immune to you no name haters

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

We all wanna make something special during our existence,everybody got

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see