This is a song about "Cutie mark crusaders"

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Million, maybe, question mark that

She always comin back

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Look man, thats a bite mark, someone took a munch

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

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead