This is a song about "Special ops"

The dream team is very special

Never wrong at any level

But mama, why am i so special?

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Im a special vessel

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Is just the beginning to our special evening

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Between us, i think there's something special

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Next level special, the fucking devils vessel

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental