This is a song about "Mark sucks ball"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

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

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

And by the way i'mma start

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

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