[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