This is a song about "Justin mark"

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree

Rapping bout things that leave mark

They don't hear my bark

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Hope all over again, we can start

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Million, maybe, question mark that

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Been stalking justin bieber

And that i spent the night with her