[Verse 1: Bigg Mark]
It's Bigg Mark, coming with that lighted spark
Your heart is pure dark. My heart is pure light
I write and it tends to get hard
Flow for one, and the delivery card
But I'm going to blast through, and leave behind shards
Going from a bicycle to a corvette car
And I can do it, I just gotta believe
And I sent the message, I hope you receive and it's like
[Verse 2: Bigg Mark]
And these people just don't understand me
It's hard when you don't work, so what's plan B?
Only 15, but I got my goals already set
Don't be upset, if I steal your fame
I'm breaking my neck... to be at the top
But it seems I get no support
I'm a fort, but how am I supposed to master the sport?
I tell friends, strangers, anyone you can think of
But they ain't helping sh**; to me they could die in sweet love