This is a song about "You are special to me"

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Take me to your area, girl you are my mania

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

"are you talking back to me?

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Are you trying to tell me you got flow or that your rhyme skills show you'll never blow

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I only got one rule, no kissing

But you see, asses to me are just for kicking

When i kick rhymes you pick lines to call yo special

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

And just when you thought you were so damn special/

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