This is a song about "Special lady"

But mama, why am i so special?

To dream is to live life’s full potential

So search hard till you find your lady,

But i think i like that, just maybe

Treat them no special because they're people too

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

Everyday less special people kissing,

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Boy get off your so called little lady,

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

The you should look up in the stars

Killed her like i'm special ops/

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see