This is a song about "Special need children"

So flee this beef children,

Cold world no blanket son

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

This prison has withered the children in need to be filled with a dinner, you see?

Everyday less special people kissing,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

I'm fuckin cannibal, and you're just a lunch special

I'm mental, it's instrumental

The dream team is very special

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

The most ill, more drama than denzel

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Special delivery, i got it comin'