This is a song about "Mark goodbye"

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Million, maybe, question mark that

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

But this is it baby, goodbye

We was high school peers, in junior high

Done with life, this is the end motherfuckers, goodbye/

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Flowing in space saying goodbye

You know i want a piece of that pie

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

Hit the club she drop it low

So rest your weary heart

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Happiness has always said goodbye

These haters hope i hurry up and die