This is a song about "A kid named mark knox"

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

And then along came the wrong man for her

You will never leave your mark, use a coaster

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

I just blame it on a man named reagan

I got a friend named chris rent

Carol city or was it the west