This is a song about "You special"

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Between us, i think there's something special

But mama, why am i so special?

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

Treat them no special because they're people too

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

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

So much damn potential, but wastes it on saying "i am special"

Its special, im the opposite of gentle

So pretentious with no potential

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.