This is a song about "Cunt mark"

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

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

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

With such an ugly picture in it and

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt