This is a song about "Mark not a rapper"

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

No flow, not a real rapper, can't handle a beat

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And i'm not your average rapper

I know i'm not the best, maybe i'm not a rapper but a guest

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I cant say im a rapper

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Though. i got that liquid courage and aspiration, take your girl maker her bounce

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

They say i spit even though i'm not a rapper

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter