This is a song about "Mark is bad"

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Place a certain exclamation mark,

No wonder why when times get hard

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

It's so bad most everything is a crime.

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Too bad that dawg is unauthentic all bark with no bite

Not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.-mark twain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back