This is a song about "Special ops"

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Killed her like i'm special ops/

Sb nike's, with the grey box

But mama, why am i so special?

Lady at the frank stand will

Is just the beginning to our special evening

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

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

The first time i wrote a clever line it was special

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special