This is a song about "Me beatin you up"

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I look down on you and you look up to me.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

You picked me up, helped me relieve my bend,

Fight me you sitting up all night trynna out write me probably

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

So just give up when you have to go up against someone like me

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Up wake up marcus please i need you here right beside me,

Me fucking you up just like sodomy

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

Hey it was fun rappin but beatin me wont happen