This is a song about "Special guy"

When i kick rhymes you pick lines to call yo special

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

But mama, why am i so special?

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

For sure, you were made special at birth.

Better yet they work my every nerve

I'll meet you in the sky

Dont fuck with the new guy

And just when you thought you were so damn special/

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

Never had a chance to try

Im just that type of guy

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

Did you meet another guy

I like big butts and i cannot lie