This is a song about "Mark is better i ball better than you"

Surely you can rap better than this right?

But there's nothing else inside

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Still better than you and i'm barely devoted/

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

And i write it better than most could

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good