This is a song about "Cutie mark crusaders"

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

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

This for my niggas that really rap hard

You bite my lip cause you like to leave your mark,

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.